Bad dream

by Ashley   May 24, 2006


Strip me of my skin
and burn away my flesh
my insides are falling off
slowly 'till there's nothing left
the air is toughing what's left
and i can feel it start to swell
my father is the devil, so
I'm going straight to hell.
my sockets release my eyes,
and they roll underneath me.
they shrivel to nothing and y body hits the ground.
parasites and insects gather all around
piece by piece they eat at me while drinking from my blood formed puddles. then the demons come for me and make me start to cuddle. as I'm lying in this darkened room my body turns to ashes. and of my innocence long ago,
my memory surely flashes

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