Friday, August 01, 2008
Beyond The Armor
"Beyond The Armor"
July 2008
Oh, how your vision slips.
I've crept inside your armor and under your radar.
Your careless radar.
I got passes, hired a beard, and wrecked the figurehead.
How could you let this happen?
So now i've sewn my mouth shut from letting so much out.
Tattooed my neck and temple.
Been pulled apart by my fuckin ears.
Came apart like a cheap suit.
How could you let this happen to me?
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With split lips
And a bloodied tongue
No scars dare remain
My lust... not yet contained
Bite my tongue
Choke on blood
Never say a word
My type of fun
Take your secrets
To my grave,
As i drown
In the sins you made :)
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And a bloodied tongue
No scars dare remain
My lust... not yet contained
Bite my tongue
Choke on blood
Never say a word
My type of fun
Take your secrets
To my grave,
As i drown
In the sins you made :)
<< Home