Dementors kiss

Floating through the dark night sky
The sound of the crying wind
Leaving a trail of death, coming from his cloak
Searching for a soul to leave behind
To take him all his joyous memories away

Let him suffer on the floor
Let him cry
drowning in his own tears
Give him that feeling you gave me before

No emotions anymore
No love
Nor joy

Give him the kiss
The kiss you gave me
Until he is begging
Begging for bliss
Grace
Begging for the final Dementor kiss

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