((for me sum reason it comes out as a song...so think...Cradle Of Filth))
I need pleasure I need pain From this demonic acid rain buried truths and surfacing lies outstreatch from this pitch black sky Bleeding hearts and empty tears i hold everything you fear fire pitch-black lights your soul i hold everything you own what is yours is now mine i am the one true fear that haunts you into the night i'm not giving up this life without a fight theres a creature sturring in your bed theres a demonic preasence in your head your soul then taken from your body as you lay still, no touch no sadden times your head, your soul, your future... now lay within a capsule forever mine...
todeadtotype · Fri Oct 14, 2005 @ 07:44pm · 2 Comments |