Day after day I feel how evil my core is, now I know his address his
friends, his major, just pray I won't do a foolish thing
Every snake has to drop her skin every once and a while
That's how I see the situation at hand
I feel I'm dropping the skin that I wore for three years
I'm getting back to my real me
I feel that my blood is boiling
I feel that my brain is corrupted
I see darkness engulfing me
My blood is turning from red to black
As if you have putten a drop of black ink in the clear water
The pain that I'm living has summoned the darkness
Residing in me, it rose to claim what is hers
I feel darkness invading me
I feel it in the air I exhale
I feel it in my veins
I will bye a gun
I will turn his shining white armor
To a bloody red carpet
And he will be the red carpet
That I will walk on in my wedding
My wedding to E
Oh the sweet E
Friday, February 9, 2007
Snake Skin
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