*another song*
There is this part of me...
What if the gates of hell froze over?
Would the evil souls enter...
The bush begins to grow
The bush begins to blossom...
Go ahead and tie me to a chair
make sure the ropes are so tight i lose...
Label me a cutter
For the scars are all you really see...
I don't know how this rage came over me. it feels...
i hit the wall, striking harder each time...
A shadow moves across the room
Hiding my body from the light...
** This poem is not all supposed to rhyme. the...
I can hear you screaming...
From the streets of England and London, I have...
I have tasted the flesh of many lives which has...
There was once a rose
Beautiful and fair...
Sinking deeper into your tarnished soul
The world around you fades into obscurity...
My heart is like a beating fire
Burn out the love and becoming Evil...