You say "GOTH?" I say "NO"
You say "ALTO?" I say "NO"...
Shadow in the corner
Wisp of silver in the sky...
Trip her up
Pull her hair...
I hate it when you say
you can't come round tonight...
She lay there, a hole gouged deep into her chest...
Her palms & cheeks were crusty with a bitter red...
Nothing I could do but sit and wait
you said you'd be there at half past eight...
How could this have happened
Could I have misplaced...
Bruised beneath the lies
the cool raining beating down on my pale flesh...
Beautiful Pain searing inside me
right where you stabbed me...