by PYRAlovesTRAVIS Sep 14, 2007
category :
Dark, fantasy /
dark, horror
Blood on the floor, blood on my hands, blood on the blade of the knife. His dead body on the floor, knife wounds on my arms, knife wounds on his chest. He tired to kill me, so I killed him instead. |
by willowoman
Wooooooooo that a great poem but i hope its not really true |