(no subject)
dear your name here:
love is a many splendored thing
just like heaven
but i've fallen like the sky
because god called in sick today
so, i got a half empty bottle
and a single second to kiss and control
the checkered demon who keeps telling me,
"the devil loves you"
the killing lights hang low
over the missing frame
i dream of waking
but there is no poetic device
for the despair factor
open your eyes
i have three reasons
and three seconds notice
for today's lesson
so, take the test
here's salt for your wounds
i may be the great disappointment but
you are the boy who destroyed the world
signed, miss murder