Thou shalt not kill
or so it is written...
I stand a warrior,
Not by a granting wand...
Don't touch me again you do not have the right.
I'm allowed to have an opinion without us having a...
When she was just a girl
she collected broken pearls...
My lips drip poison
I cry the blood of a demon...
Fifty,
were for you, about you...
She sits in the corner
Alone and cold...
Surprise. Dear, kind water well,
as I pat the cobbled wall with an echo sort...
Cradled, muted, ominous light
I let your mother spit venom that night...
In the shadows of darkest nights,
A lonely knight who fought his fights...
Drink in the mirror on the bathroom wall.
Miss yourself and miss the pieces that fall...
Her tears are red.
she wishes she was dead...