Being ****** dry
No more spillage
****** in by you
The darkness of abyss
Seeing you passing by
My heart pillage
The sashes blue
Of being dismiss
My feelings don’t matter
That’s what you said
Laid on the silver platter
The thinning thread
True love that you shatter
Coming like a bull’s head
Spearing me with your ****** dagger
Marking me with your bloodshed.
Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 9:44 PM UTC
Being ****** dry
No more spillage
****** in by you
The darkness of abyss
Seeing you passing by
My heart pillage
The sashes blue
Of being dismiss
My feelings don’t matter
That’s what you said
Laid on the silver platter
The thinning thread
True love that you shatter
Coming like a bull’s head
Spearing me with your ****** dagger
Marking me with your bloodshed.
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