Grab the knife There is no strife Plunge it in It’s not a sin So what is wrong? Do I have to sing you a song? About the death and the gore? Maybe that’s what you will get from what I sing You aren’t much of a thing So go ahead Move on Stick it… Continue reading Knife
Tag: black ink
Ink
Thoughts have stopped All I know is how You came into me; My blood stream
Ink
Thoughts have stopped All I know is how You came into me My blood stream
Ink
Thoughts have stopped All I know is how You came into me My blood stream
the tears of black ink
if the darkness clouds my sole and the coldness imbraces my cold empty shell when to that day i will be the rotten yung adult i am so rock hard and and die now lol……. SilverRose