BITE MARK |
RISE UP FROM YOUR GRAVE
RIP RIGHT THROUGH THE GRASS
CRAWL OUT OF YOUR HOLE
COME 2 ME AT LAST
FIND ME IN MY ROOM
WAITING HERE 4 U
WALK RIGHT THROUGH THE DOOR
THE THINGS I WANT 2 DO 2 U
LAY ...
Posted by Die The Hunter on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
SWEET MIZERY |
WELCOME 2 AMERICA 2012
THE YEARS PASS BY STILL LIVING IN HELL
PEOPLE DYING ON YOU, LIFE AIN'T REALLY FAIR
BUT ONCE THERE FUCKIN GONE, U START 2 SHOW U CARE
THE WORLD'S FUCKED UP, AS IT IS IT SUX
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Posted by Die The Hunter on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
LOVE SONNET XI |
I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
I h...
Posted by Die The Hunter on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
