Things are just a mess. the world as we know it is...
which gun is stronger. which is just not...
You come in the night to breath in what is left of...
you take control of me when I have no power to...
From the shadows creeps a quiet man,
who never breaks the silence...
I cant wait to show you,
the progress I've made...
I'd lie.
Seldom do you hear the words of the dead...
Willie, with a thirst for gore,
Nailed his sister to the door...
Hussssh
Please, please hush...
Steel
scalpel...
A hint of cheap cologne wafted
along my bony spine...
Strawberry red dripping from my lips
Where you kissed me with bloody lust...
With every moving creature in the world,
Every wonder filling our heads...
On a lonely night
the threat of agony looms...