Apr 17, 2007 19:51
I'll paint you lust happy
And give you shiver shakes
In the dark in our room
I'll give what you take
I'll drink you drunk angry
And spit you silly shit
I take your pretty hand
Break all the bones in it
I'll slap you bitch hungry
Feed your face on each new lie
As you a fat glutton
Wash out with the tide
I'll fuck you dumb lazy
Until the world goes black
When words can't make sense
Maybe then I'll bring you back
I leave you scared crazy
Alone in a corner room
No conversation to slice the silence
No friends aside the moon
I'll paint you lust happy
Then I'll go...
It doesn't make sense yet. It's not suppose to. It'll take time... and you'll see me. I'll be too late to save you, but I won't cry.
I promise.