Post by oOFoxxyDeannaOo on Nov 1, 2004 0:51:08 GMT -5
I can still recall the smell of your hair as it scatterd over my face that vague morning.
The scent of death mixed in with sweet blueberries
it always made me want to nail your lifeless body to my wall so I could keep you always
I can still see that day break in the back of my head
like pieces of broken bottles the sun shone through
to make obliviated tattoos across the sky.
Choking away this feeling
with......every.... hit..... I........ take.
Cutting myself open for you once again
but there's nothing.
No feeling of remorse or the sadness of a goodbye,
just the silence of the stars eating away at our lack of emotions...
but I'll still run my tongue over your soul so.....
I can taste sin for one last time
and
FEEL the satisfaction of death.
The scent of death mixed in with sweet blueberries
it always made me want to nail your lifeless body to my wall so I could keep you always
I can still see that day break in the back of my head
like pieces of broken bottles the sun shone through
to make obliviated tattoos across the sky.
Choking away this feeling
with......every.... hit..... I........ take.
Cutting myself open for you once again
but there's nothing.
No feeling of remorse or the sadness of a goodbye,
just the silence of the stars eating away at our lack of emotions...
but I'll still run my tongue over your soul so.....
I can taste sin for one last time
and
FEEL the satisfaction of death.
