Thoughts have stopped
All I know is how
You came into me
My blood stream
Poisoned by you
The ink on my skin
Eventually pumping
Through my heart
Weakening my cells
Dead or otherwise
My mind is sickened
You were black ink
Seeping into me
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
Thoughts have stopped
All I know is how
You came into me
My blood stream
Poisoned by you
The ink on my skin
Eventually pumping
Through my heart
Weakening my cells
Dead or otherwise
My mind is sickened
You were black ink
Seeping into me