Fear i smell it once more I'm gonna stalk to be made whole i feel the cold once more and i know i failed my last chance not another moment spent the blackness is bent to consume i need to feel your blood race to bleed your manic need my will to feed ill consume you take your soul leave you just like me broken, dying, cold i am not nor can i be the human being you think you see i am he that manifest maniac psychopath no longer do i fear the darkest path im headed to a place and im not coming back sick of this lie not another moment FEED ME |
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Feed Me
Posted by Ember Scar at 11:21 AM
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