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by Lala May 29, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
A simple little girl and me, another Are just standing, talking to each other A simple conversation reminds of things to dark and digusting for a little girl to think As she tells me of how she went to church, I think of whats below As she tells me the cushions were red, I think of what they are stained with As she tells me about the news, I think of the murders in it As she tells me of the Greek Gods, Hades springs to my mind As she tells me she\'s allowed to see a \'12\' film, I think of the bloody and gory \'18\' that I saw last nightAs she tells me of red, I think of blood and gore As she tells me of black, I think off goths As she tells me of the knife she used to cut her bread, I think of stabbing it into her heart. And then, after a bit, I do.