Category: Writers Block
proof under the nails, exposing the tales.
Inside the gails of a torn soul,
sundered and rendered and torn a hole. in the heart of all your fears I lie inside.
I am the shadow upon the ground
the very sound,
of your mind on the brink.
Insanity
Depravity
Parody
I am the body lying in the dirt
you laid me down inside cover up to rest
writhing from the soil, clinging to life through death's oil.
I will make you forget the mortal coil
throw the bones
Aces high
you gambled with life
judgemnt is nigh,
Interesting.