Analysis of Even In The Deepest Sleep Of Your Death
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to inundate every cranny of your brain with so many spell binding fantasies; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your perpetually silencing death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to enlighten every outline of your lips with so many eternally rhapsodic smiles; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your gruesomely tyrannizing death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to mesmerize each vacant pore of your eardrum with so many spell bindingly humanitarian tunes; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your ominously victimizing death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to tantalize every nerve of your spine with so many feathers of uninhibitedness; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your ghoulishly penalizing death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to paint every bit of whiteness in your eye with so many astounding colors of nature divine; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your hideously tormenting death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to appease your stomach with so many vividly amazing fruits of nature on this boundless planet; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your treacherously devastating death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to enchant your nostrils with so many scents of compassionate friendship; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your satanically asphyxiating death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I
lived; I wanted to stupefy each of your intricate veins with so many shades of unabashedly sparkling creativity; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your diabolically castrated death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to embellish every freckle of your neck with so many petals of invincible togetherness; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your sinfully stony death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to rejuvenate every impression on your fingers with so many undying passions of unconquerable artistry; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your miserably obliterated death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I
lived; I wanted to ignite each crevice on your toes with so many pathways of inimitably enriching adventure; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your hopelessly nonchalant death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to delight the enamel of your teeth so many flavors of unparalleled symbiotic creation; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your bizarrely crucifying death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I
lived; I wanted to mollify every chord of your throat with so many mantras of everlasting peace; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your brutally non-existent death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to bless your tongue with so many hymns of unassailable unity; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of
your preposterously hackneyed death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to worship your breath with so many rays of the fearlessly optimistic Sun; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your irrevocably delirious death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to impregnate your bosom with so many whispers of ardently fascinating excitement; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your inconsolably venomous death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to patronize your shadow with so many rays of insuperably glorious truth; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your horrendously stifling death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to arouse every conceivable cranny of your skin with so many whiskers of unprecedented ecstasy; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your tawdrily maiming death,
One day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to fortify each of your bones with so many apogees of universally unshakable brotherhood; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your agonizingly amorphous death,
And one day as destined I know both of us would inevitably die; but as long as I lived; I wanted to perpetuate each beat of your heart with so many lifetimes of immortal love; that you'd remember nothing else but your time on earth; even in the deepest sleep of your heartlessly evaporating death.
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Metre | 111101111110100011111111101101001011111101101001101010111111100010111010001001 11110111111010001111111110101010011111110010001011101010111111100010111111 111101111110100011111111101101101111111011010011101010111111100010111100010001 1111011111101000111111111011010011111110101111010101111111000101111001001 111101111110100011111111101110011100111110010101100111010101111111000101111000101 1111011111101000111111111010111011101000101110111010110101011111110001011111001 111101111110100011111111101011101110110100101101010111111100010111101001 1111011111101000111111 1110111111001111011010010010011010101111111000101111101 1111011111101000111111111010101001011111101010100010011010101111111000101111101 1111011111101000111111111010101000101110111001010111001101010111111100010111100001001 1111011111101000111111 111010111011111101110100101101010111111100010111100011 1111011111101000111111111010100101111101010100100101101010111111100010111111 1111011111101000111111 111011010011111110110101110101011111110001011110010101 1111011111101000111111111011111110110100100110101011111110001011 11101 111101111110100011111111101101111101101010111010101111111000101110100001001 111101111110100011111111101011101110101100100010110101011111110001011111001 1111011111101000111111111011011111011110011101010111111100010111100101 111101111110100011111111101011000100101111110101010010011010101111111000101111101 11110111111010001111111110110111111101101000100101101010111111100010111100000101 01111011111101000111111111010101111111101101011101010111111100010111101001 |
Characters | 5,969 |
Words | 1,077 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 20 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1, 2, 1, 2, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
Lines Amount | 24 |
Letters per line (avg) | 199 |
Words per line (avg) | 45 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 239 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 54 |
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