Magnificent eyes,
full of many lies.
Holding no expression
only leaving ghostly impressions.
What I’m about to say
may blow you away.
Your daughter is sick,
so stop being so thick.
Demons laugh
there are two halfs.
You broke the mold
never doing what you're told.
Flying glass,
you tell me it will never last.
Dry throat, like smoke.
My parents are a joke.
Open your mouth wide
let me look inside.
Let me take a seat
while you raise with heat.
Inside the girl, there is sickness.
Inside the sickness, there is death.
Inside death, there is darkness.
In the dark things are healed.
Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 6:47 PM UTC
Magnificent eyes,
full of many lies.
Holding no expression
only leaving ghostly impressions.
What I’m about to say
may blow you away.
Your daughter is sick,
so stop being so thick.
Demons laugh
there are two halfs.
You broke the mold
never doing what you're told.
Flying glass,
you tell me it will never last.
Dry throat, like smoke.
My parents are a joke.
Open your mouth wide
let me look inside.
Let me take a seat
while you raise with heat.
Inside the girl, there is sickness.
Inside the sickness, there is death.
Inside death, there is darkness.
In the dark things are healed.
