Blackout

Nov 05, 2003 20:42

It was you I saw when I woke up that night,
You face so white,
Your eyes so wide.

It's so confusing,
What happened that night,
You screams so terrible,
Your skin covered in blood.

What happened to you that night?
Your neck wide open for the world to see,
Your clothes tattered and on the ground.

Why did it happen that night?
When i awoke to find you there,
In a beautiful bloody sleep,
Your insides hung about like christmas decorations.

My love.
Tell me.
Who did this too you?

"You did my love, you did"

And then i realized what had happened that night,
When i took the knife and cut her throat so smoothly,
Drink her life as it flowed from her body.

And then i realized what i had done,
When i ripped her insides out,
When i danced around marrily,
Intestines in one hand,
Lungs in the other,
Beautiful sweet blood,
Painted across the walls with more precision
than an artists brush stroke.

And then I realized,
I liked what I had done.

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Yeah...thats what happens when you listen to too much radiohead...
crazy O.o
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