Saturday, April 5, 2014

20:12



Tanky Lure

20:12


And she saw two angels in white sitting, One at the head, and one at the feet: 

Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach...

And here I sit holding rare flowers in a tomb...

Meat eating orchids forgive no one just yet
Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath...

You're my friend
I will defend
And if we change
    Well I love you anyway...

Married
  Burried...

Drained and blue
I bleed for you...

I've been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn back...

Who ever said we wash away with the rain...


...much love


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