Red satin lace

by Stacy   Mar 5, 2005


Take this knife of hatered
place it gently in my heart.
for it is made of precious glass
my whole world has fell apart.

I want nothing more
than to be taken from this world
it's full of pain and hatred.
and the tourture of lost souls

Take this blade of solitude
watch my pain spill out.
you thought you knew my everything.
with you I had my doubts.

Theese tears you see
run down my face
are tears of blood
red satin lace.

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