domingo, noviembre 21, 2004

Blood

I had a dream ...
Where your kisses fill me empty,
your love is bitter tasting
and your hugs hurt me gently.

I used to love you.
I used to kiss you.
I want to fuck you.
I want to kill you.

Dont care anymore for my life
you are my soul greatest stain,
it kills me stabbing like a knife
so I could die very slow with pain.

My soul screams for peace
is living under constant bleed
absorbing the worst feelings face
of your love full of greed.


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