• Deciet
    decietful liar
    I love you
    spit your veno..
    m
    at me
    Bab
    y hold my beating heart
    Lover
    small child
    burn in flames
    no inoccence.
    None.
    wretched child
    Hell is in sight for you
    I am waiting for....................
    the last petals to fall
    Your last breath
    hers
    I hate her.. envy
    money all the same
    Hold me above a flaming pit
    Expect I will grab you by your throat
    And pU*L*L
    YOU in WITH ME
    It's because i see no
    innocence in the eyes of the child
    and the rose is sweet like you whom I depise
    Because I am not
    I am bitter
    salty
    like the oceAN
    A tense & deep nightmare
    I love them
    They love...me
    consume me
    they are me
    goodbye.