by jessica Dec 23, 2004
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
As i stand beside you i wanna get your soul out, that evil soul of yours i want it so bad i need to taste your soul. that pure blackness that hatred inside of u i must have it all, i never cared about you just what you got inside I'm dieing of goodness u give me, your soul keeps me alive it keeps our relationship alive, trade your soul to me not Satan he wont do shit with it. |