The blood lust, the parasite disembowel in me, is dying to
your every *****
Incision of your inside
out with precision
will be my entropy.
Oh!! The bullets gone.
Now you will feel the pain.
I will wear a smile
as you go through
excruciating pain,
your screams will be music
to my ears.
Tie u to the wall,
cut off your tongue,
sew your charming eyes
stitch your ******* mouth
you ***** you'll be
deprived of sleep
pain will be your constant companion.
I loved u so much that you have left me with nothing
but a state, state of
walking dead
i hope your conscience eats you away.
What am i supposed to say, when the best part of me was Always you..
Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 9:16 PM UTC
The blood lust, the parasite disembowel in me, is dying to
your every *****
Incision of your inside
out with precision
will be my entropy.
Oh!! The bullets gone.
Now you will feel the pain.
I will wear a smile
as you go through
excruciating pain,
your screams will be music
to my ears.
Tie u to the wall,
cut off your tongue,
sew your charming eyes
stitch your ******* mouth
you ***** you'll be
deprived of sleep
pain will be your constant companion.
I loved u so much that you have left me with nothing
but a state, state of
walking dead
i hope your conscience eats you away.
What am i supposed to say, when the best part of me was Always you..
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