My lips drip poison
I cry the blood of a demon...
Vermin remain
hidden...
Fifty,
were for you, about you...
I see
All this blood around my feet...
Come my angel
Come to me...
Winged soul, loving heart
i am filled with sorrow when we part...
I am thunder,
a demolition...
She sits in the corner
Alone and cold...
Prolific abstinence of any
train of pure thought reflected in...
I thought your picture was burnt
in my eyes but I was wrong. Never...
Deadly mascara dances under the moon, as night...
forbidden behavior goes unnoticed as feverish...
Colors consume my
gardens and fields of being...