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