How Can We Fake This Anymore?

by FountainsOfBlood   Nov 19, 2007


Breathing hard
Your fangs of teeth
Dig deep into my neck
My eyes tight shut
Fists clenched tight
On the floor-
Buried under your might

My tears ment nothing
You mutter words in my ear
The same ones over
And over... and over
"Oh baby-doll, isn't this fun"
My eyes turn ice black
You sicken me...

You see I'm breaking
You just keep hating
How can we fake this anymore?
One day, it will all come out
And that day i'll scream and shout
Memories of you return once more

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