madness
By Doc Watson
Let the Madness sink in as it talks to me depressing and keener than it's ever been. Laundried thoughts hanging out to dry let the Madness sink in as it starts to cry 'murder, murder, where is my murder?' you can see It's blood shine as It bleeds from inside. time's passing by and the Madness still tries to be what It can to live whil there's still time but as It wretches inside of me It burns me and It blinds me for the Pain is forgotten i can't let It win-- fuck the promises that you've made and let the Madness sink in Written December 2nd, 2001 © on Dec 02 2001 12:56 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Let the Madness sink in..."