Tounge
By Hmmm
Cold tounge, pale and pink, Cut it off, put it in the sink. Look at the mess all over the floor, Red and bloody; want some more? So much gore, get the mop. Dismembered youself, and the blood won't stop. Getting weak, gonna black out; So much pain, you scream and shout. Crying out loud, lying down on your bed; Close your eyes, you wake up dead.a long time ago, Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 06:14 AM PST 10 • 16 • 1
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"Cold tounge, pale and pink,..."