Six feet deep is the incisionIn my heart, that barless prisonDiscolours all with tunnel visionSunsetterNymphetamineSick and weak from my conditionThis lust, this vampyric addictionTo her
Cold was my soulUntold was the painI faced when you left meA rose in the rainSo I swore to thy razorThat never enchainedWould your dark nails of faithBe pushed through my veins again?ноу комент