I locked you in my closet,
And put your memories under my bed.
But now,
the flesh has fallen
and you are the skeleton in my closet
and beneath my bedframe,
your memories have spawned
a monster.
Dec 2, 2011
Dec 2, 2011 at 12:18 AM UTC
I locked you in my closet,
And put your memories under my bed.
But now,
the flesh has fallen
and you are the skeleton in my closet
and beneath my bedframe,
your memories have spawned
a monster.
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