Don't wake me..... because i'm dead

by Maxi Mutilation   Dec 9, 2008


Drip, drip, drip
the blood runs down my wrist.
the pain and agony when your stomach
starts to twists.

your heart beats fast
as if its about to explode
pumping out love
then getting ready to reload.

ice cold tears
run down to one side
as the memories you cherished
come back to mind.

this sorrow must end
i will be gone by tonight
then you try and wake me....
don't get a fright.

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