A lift to hell

by pirateRAWRR   Jun 22, 2006


Driving down the highway
pull up on the side of the road
a strangers face whispers
"honey, where do you go"
with mascara stained eyes
and crimson tears
i whisper back
"I'm guessing heavens far from here"
with blackened wings
and a shot through heart
the stranger laughs
"you sure are far"

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