Physically and Mentally
Send forth the crow
To eat out my eyes
Kill all my foes
Bring those I confide
Send down the demons
To take away my soul
Spare daddy's son
Give back what you stole
Tear off my skin
And teach me a lesson
Commiting one too many sins
Unable to run
Feet are nailed to the floor
It's what I want
Give me more
Don't try to taunt
When it's a necessity
Like what I once heard
'Let it be'
Some might call this absurd
See me stripped in flesh and blood
Watch me rot in the mud
by
ThatUnforgetableCharmposted on 08/10/2008
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