There's a person standing outside my window
pane.
There's nobody here to hear me scream with
my lungs out stretched.
There's an open window outside my mother's
room.
Hope he doesn't enter, when I can't take a shot
gun across his forehead.
He gave me a bottle of mental illusions, while I handed him a bottle of nitrogen.
Then I decided to run away.
Get my parents out of there, AND take his life with a gun shot to the head.
Golden Blades$Untold Faith. by boygrinder, literature
Literature
Golden Blades$Untold Faith.
Maiden,Maiden
With a name so fine in the world tonight
Is it just me or are the stars too bright
On this lonely nightfall?
Prince,Prince
A knight in shining wonder,
A dream nonetheless,
A being of completion,
A million words-
Never could compare.
Sugar on the taste of her tongue,
Cured your urge for a new caffine hunger.
And she singed..
"Now on the way down from our haven
We shall fall
Not on swift wings
But on golden blades
With blood stains on the tip."
What happens at night,
When you rest your head-
Against your feathery pillow?
Do you dream with screams
Or how about those endless nights-
Full of crying and quivering.
A gentle finger to numb your spine as you close your eyes,
A kiss upon the forehead for a goodnight lover.
Cheap perfume filling your nostrals,
As you try to stay awake from these horrible nightmares you possess.
Eyes open wide,
Your hands curled around the handle of a pistol,
Eyes glitter across the crome of the dazzling shades,
You whimper and want to scream,
But you can't.
You're just a simple girl,
That continues to stare down a lonely gun,
With a bulletpr
Strawberry Anthrax
Open up and win a prize
Anthrax in our mouth
Sweet surprise
I have roses,
To make you forget
To say,
They're so pretty
Just-
For me to watch that expression on your face
Strawberries coated in what you thought was sugar,
But smell,
Touch,
Can you sense it?
Anthrax attack.
Strawberry Anthrax
Open up and win a prize
Anthrax in our mouth
Sweet surprise
I have roses,
To make you forget
To say,
They're so pretty
Just-
For me to watch that expression on your face
Strawberries coated in what you thought was sugar,
But smell,
Touch,
Can you sense it?
Anthrax attack.
What happens at night,
When you rest your head-
Against your feathery pillow?
Do you dream with screams
Or how about those endless nights-
Full of crying and quivering.
A gentle finger to numb your spine as you close your eyes,
A kiss upon the forehead for a goodnight lover.
Cheap perfume filling your nostrals,
As you try to stay awake from these horrible nightmares you possess.
Eyes open wide,
Your hands curled around the handle of a pistol,
Eyes glitter across the crome of the dazzling shades,
You whimper and want to scream,
But you can't.
You're just a simple girl,
That continues to stare down a lonely gun,
With a bulletpr
Golden Blades$Untold Faith. by boygrinder, literature
Literature
Golden Blades$Untold Faith.
Maiden,Maiden
With a name so fine in the world tonight
Is it just me or are the stars too bright
On this lonely nightfall?
Prince,Prince
A knight in shining wonder,
A dream nonetheless,
A being of completion,
A million words-
Never could compare.
Sugar on the taste of her tongue,
Cured your urge for a new caffine hunger.
And she singed..
"Now on the way down from our haven
We shall fall
Not on swift wings
But on golden blades
With blood stains on the tip."
There's a person standing outside my window
pane.
There's nobody here to hear me scream with
my lungs out stretched.
There's an open window outside my mother's
room.
Hope he doesn't enter, when I can't take a shot
gun across his forehead.
He gave me a bottle of mental illusions, while I handed him a bottle of nitrogen.
Then I decided to run away.
Get my parents out of there, AND take his life with a gun shot to the head.
I am crazy about this boy. He makes me so happy, I think love just bloomed a beautiful flower in my garden full of enchantment. He gives me so much happiness and I worry that someone will take him away from me. I don't ever want that to happen so please, hope that nothing does. I hope everyday that this love is true and when I think about it, I can feel it. I love him more than life can see.
I love you, Justin Matthew Ennis. :heart: :heart:
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current music + Funeral Thirst| Black Dahlia Murder.
current emotion + Faithful.
Man, It sure is cold in here. I'm hands are all shaky. DAWN OF THE DEAD is fucking rad. You all should watch it now!
I still wanna see the grudge really bad but then again I have to wait. I might as well just go see it by myself. Since nobody else wants to go see it. =(. Or can't or something. I dunno. I really wanna see it,then again I want my b/f there so he can keep me safe. =DDD.