a bit more salt please
to rub deep into the wounds
of my broken heart
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a bit more salt please
to rub deep into the wounds
of my broken heart
of my broken heart
i shall offer none a glimpse
no one knows but you
no one knows but you
ink of melancholic heart,
a buried vampire
Thanks littlewing :)
a buried vampire
sleeps, wrapped in a cloak of soil
dreaming of young flesh
dreaming of young flesh
he could cry, our anthem plays
"the disenchanted"
the disenchanted
are gathered on street corners
hood-covered faces
hood-covered faces
a very old forest waits
legends never die
legends never dieQuote:
Originally Posted by autolycus
they just become presidents
or themes of a book
^^ Oh, I like this one, Poppy. :)
or themes of a book
scattered with illustrations
pictures of our lives
pictures of our lives
inscribed in written parchment
Rorschach Inkblot Test...
Rorschach Inkblot Test
smudges, splotches, and squiggles...
you said you saw WHAT??
he he he
you said you saw WHAT
and you're just telling me now,
such a stupid a**
;)
such a stupid a**
This silly man dressed in white
crazier than me
Crazier than me
partially due to the moon
lets howl together
crazier than me
seems almost impossible....
do you have papers?
OOPS!
Let's howl together
under the new shining moon
twinkles of starlight