Am a stain...
As it a man...
A skinny fiddler mouth.
Drifted as unholy mink.
A hounded firmly stinks.
Find me in the dark.
Am a stain...
As it a man...
Morgue violets you.
Virtuous eye, gloom
Your volute egoism.
Give your soul to me.
For i am the darkest night of yours.
Fainthearted fought risky moors.
Am a stain...
As it a man...
Dec 16, 2010
Dec 16, 2010 at 6:55 AM UTC
Am a stain...
As it a man...
A skinny fiddler mouth.
Drifted as unholy mink.
A hounded firmly stinks.
Find me in the dark.
Am a stain...
As it a man...
Morgue violets you.
Virtuous eye, gloom
Your volute egoism.
Give your soul to me.
For i am the darkest night of yours.
Fainthearted fought risky moors.
Am a stain...
As it a man...
