wake up beauty grim came for a visit wanting your pretty face id prepared a cup of tea for you and him heres the flower that id promised id put it in the vase my dear beauty be not frighten grim may be nefarious to others eyes but, his the brother of life who gave us these sacks of pain hanging in our own shoulders my dear beauty join me, and be here in my cold arms. we'll share bed in death
nightmareofmarch · Tue Mar 13, 2007 @ 04:56am · 0 Comments |