This is a story of a little girl
not more than the age of 16...
Lonely in the place of time and space
lonely in this world of time and space...
We as Hell Keepers live by this code
we want everything that crosses the road...
You are a mystery to me.
I saw you watching me...
I'm lost,
I'm scared...
Dripping, red and true,
Sweet and sticky lust...
The pitchers that i see,
There on the wall for you...
Growing up in Smallville, living life a lie.
Ill give him credit, he is fly for a white guy...
~ Puppet Strings ~
By Nicole Pirri...
Theres this hole I've come to known,
deep down inside of me...
Time goes on either way,
Time strolles on mno matter what we say...
Your terror
far more than i could have guessed...