My Mom is my biggest fan, only my friends read my poems, and I've only made 4$ so far, I might never be famous, but at least I made real art that came from my heart.
I took a trip I took a look That tree could read me Like a book And open me Like a library Cipher in the Sanctuary Deeper Still deeper Inside the place Where secret Knowledge hides The twin snakes ladder Necklace chain Make life by any Other name
Obsessed with my flesh you seem to be. Ruin seems to follow me. Through these trees I look for you. You're stalking me and I'm stalking you too. Addicted we are to the things we cant have. I cant explain to myself why I want you so bad. You say you cant shake me, black magic I have. But Its love you see that poisons us now. It tugs at our souls and for it we'll drown.