Tattoo your soul
Why don't you just tattoo my soul
Your fires burn deep down below
The rivers of madness sooths this pain listening to sinister calls as the bellowed dawn tattoos my soul
Black ends
Burnt the the hands of doom
Self destruct the button pushed
My dying birth shall begin soon
Needles of persecution deny my life
Dead our the joys of tomorrow
For I slit my mind with the morbid knife...
Oh oh oh
Dead our the reasons
To begin agaian
I'm going with you
To the realms of time
Drown are the engraved sands
That fill my mind
Why don't you just tattoo my soul
Your fires burn deep down below
Oh the rivers of madness sooths this pain listening to sinisters call as the bellowed dawn tattoos your soul
- Author: Grant Degnan ( Offline)
- Published: October 30th, 2017 07:39
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
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Great write
Thank you
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