The human condition of bloodlust

by trevoranstey   Apr 17, 2006


Constantly i see u laugh at all the mistakes Ive made in the forgotten past you rip my dreams apart once again just to hear yourself laugh some more u tear the skin though to my fragile bone and leave me weeping all alone as more people swarm just to obtain another taste of my lifeless blood

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