| Coming through. My signals are calling you. I can't keep the Demon contained, I don't know how to express this pain. Iv done so over and over, many times lover, resentment is a price, vendictive is to rise. Deep inside your soul. When all you love, know and hold is killed before you, your Vengence becomes ever so closer. To the start of falling Apart, Falling into Decay. Becoming Cold, selfish, and out for to make some one have a Very Bad Day. I'v shed pools of blood, Iv also been doused in too much Love, I Detest it. I Surpress it. 13. 3. 2. 0 All the things that call for you. I'm Absorbing Chaotic like a sponge. Shred the paper that holds the dent of lip prints. Can you feel this? I'm trying to make you feel this! I want you to feel this! I'll force feed you this! Even. Yeah, I get even, Seven letters of Love, I'm aiming for the dove, my Arrows never fail, No stupid. I'm not Cupid. Don't you see. Its me. The Demon.. He's dead. I'm alive. Time to, just say fuck it all. And Rape you a Few times. |
