More stuff found between a mat and a hard place...
Saying goodbye to an invalid number whose known existence was at the most 3 years. But their beat goes on. Flashing lights, pale yet excruciatingly beautiful. Lifeless, bloodshot eyes. Gore stained floor. The invalid's sign shows through them.
A congregation of 20 innocents never meant to have been involved in my palid existence. For lo and behold we have beauty incarnate. An immortal creature involved in every creatures life. A standard whore revered and despised at once.
My love, my forlorn love, crawled from her tomb to once more kiss my bloody lips. This too is an invalid memory.
Smash her head, watch her squirm. Exquisite pain.
I've been told my whole life is a gifted mistake. But my love, sweet love...
Saying goodbye to an invalid number whose known existence was at the most 3 years. But their beat goes on. Flashing lights, pale yet excruciatingly beautiful. Lifeless, bloodshot eyes. Gore stained floor. The invalid's sign shows through them.
A congregation of 20 innocents never meant to have been involved in my palid existence. For lo and behold we have beauty incarnate. An immortal creature involved in every creatures life. A standard whore revered and despised at once.
My love, my forlorn love, crawled from her tomb to once more kiss my bloody lips. This too is an invalid memory.
Smash her head, watch her squirm. Exquisite pain.
I've been told my whole life is a gifted mistake. But my love, sweet love...
