Possessed
By acidcrys
I'm in your Grasp;and your Nails are Digging into my Soul,with Cold Dark Blood Trickling Down,Staining my Pure Skin.You're in my Mind;and you're Plaguing my Thoughts,with the Passion of Guilt,Scarring my Innocence.I'm in your Path;and you're Spinning Out of Control,with Darkness Breathing Deep,Swallowing my Life.You're in my Heart;and your Words are Weaving their Way in,with their Daggers Piercing Repeatedly,Killing my...Me. Written September 7th, 2001 © on Sep 07 2001 12:23 PM PST 0 • 1
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"I'm in your Grasp;and your Nails are Digging into my Soul,with Cold Dark Blood Trickling Down,Staining my Pure Skin.You're in my Mind;and you're Plaguing my Thoughts,with the Passion of Guilt,Scarring my Innocence.I'm in your Path;and you're Spinning Out of Control,with Darkness Breathing Deep,Swallowing my Life.You're in my Heart;and your Words are Weaving their Way in,with their Daggers Piercing Repeatedly,Killing my...Me...."