Sleep worried child

Shut up angel
all will be fine
just sleep little darling
you are mine
I'll slit your throat
so blood runs dry
just you and me
you will fly
and if you make it
through the night
I'll kill you in the morning
no more light
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Evaporation staring at his past er something.
The poem is some random vent that I felt like spitting out.
ignore me please ._.