Wednesday, December 23, 2009

 SKINLESS


My skin is wearing thin Becoming dead
Bandaged up
Bleeding though
Sinful thought of her life
Dead at my feet
She fills my heart
With morbid hate
Like I was blessed
By the devil's prophet

She rots my mind
Erased my flesh from my bones
Made my body skinless
To rip my heart away and leave me cold

She rots my mind
Faded memories of the past
A smell of death upon my skin
a glimpes of hell's open gates
While the reaper reaches for my hand
My picture of reality
No longer exists

She rots my mind
Erase my flesh from my bones
Made my body skinless
To rip my heart away and leave me cold

I've been raped of my flesh
She's the maggot that ate it up
Turned to ashes
Dust to dust
it was my forbidden lust

She rots my mind
Erase my flesh from my bones
Made my body skinless

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