a spout of death poured over my head, and i felt relief...
latly life has been pretty boring. went to the mall friday and saw alot of long lost familiar faces, damn mallrats r always there, gotta love those kids. we have no life and its better like that. i have nothing to say, oh yea that oh so incredable leah may be showing up at my house 2day. its like 130 and no ones online, bastards, probly at church... so many christians, so little bullets, i mean hahah....well since i have nothing more to mention, ill leave u with a thought...
The moonlight bleeds into my eyes.
Blacked by the weary nights
Traveling the streets alone.
The moon lit my path
But the destination meant nothing
The journey was my destination
The sting of blood
Warm and wet on my tongue
Was my drive
My true desire
I need it to live
To breath
It fuels me to the next victim
My life a never ending cycle
Black skies and bloody corpses
I am supreme in body and power
But alone and scared at heart
The moonlight bleeds into my eyes.
Blacked by the weary nights
Traveling the streets alone.
The moon lit my path
But the destination meant nothing
The journey was my destination
The sting of blood
Warm and wet on my tongue
Was my drive
My true desire
I need it to live
To breath
It fuels me to the next victim
My life a never ending cycle
Black skies and bloody corpses
I am supreme in body and power
But alone and scared at heart