BlOoD

by Brittney Daniels   Jan 22, 2007


I know this thing
that comes out at night
he has red eyes
and is darker then night
he goes inside you
and never comes out
he grabs your heart
and tears it out
he turns into a monster
that you never want to see
he leaves a trail of blood
where ever he leads
he has a pit
were your hearts are piled
they can never come out
turning into the devil with every step you take
your heart has no way of beating because your heart isn't awake
your calls are filled with hatred and you no longer have love

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