Bleeding out silver beacuse red hurts to much.
Scarred over Skin that used to be infintile.
Tearing apart my body to keep my mind in a state of
Disassociation,
Keeping away the feelings until i become reptile
Honey pouring from skin worn from the days gone by
But this is not external just a way to feed the monsters taking over
If ilet you see me tomorrow
You will still see the angel ill always have in me....
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