Monday, October 5, 2009

Death is a whore


Did you take me alive?
left me to die?
now that no one is around
will you kill me now?
im tortured inside
you're killing my mind
you are a flawless theive
taking lifes away as you please
sleeping with those who have no control
flawless in gore.
you are a whore
you have no life yet you walk talk and breath
you take them away
the ones i loved
you sang silly songs
to get them to sleep.

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