[cursedninja]

I'm feeling sick and living on everything That's dead in me They bring it out of me Hate is what I need Your life is built on this And bitch you'll never strip me from this From the pain I arise, from the pain I arise Nothing more.Half in darkness I stands in a dress of shrapnel, smoke and torn flags. Dragging off cigarettes of human skin. Eyes like cracked eggshells empty as life. MY index fingers drip mothers milk like hypodermic needles. i stumbles through my veins high on ash and dry semen fiending for love.Stitched together into this beautiful monster animated by starlight. Pose like a fashion corpse and shed your denim skin with love. It is just a skull full of chlorine in the septic tank.I edited my profile at Freeweblayouts.net , check out these Myspace Layouts!