May 2013
they shot up my throat
my words
like a guillotine
my breath like gravity
in reverse
hate is an executioner
and it wasn't until i
severed you
i realized
you've such a pretty face
my words
like a guillotine
my breath like gravity
in reverse
hate is an executioner
and it wasn't until i
severed you
i realized
you've such a pretty face
