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Written by Rachelle
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Monday, 06 July 2009 |
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Sometimes the darker side breaks out,
sometimes I cry and scream and shout.
Sometimes the urges reappear,
sometimes I scowl and often sneer.
Sometimes the evil comes to play
and all the churches try and pray,
but something's locked inside my head
something in there wants you dead.
Something wants to spill your blood
drag your body through the mud.
Something's eating at my sanity
I'm consumed with unsound vanity.
Sometimes the evil side prevails
sometimes I peg them down with nails,
it's pitiful their helpless cries
but there's no tears in my eyes.
Something in here wants you dead
something rotting in my head,
darkness churning in my brain
I just want to taste your pain.
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Last Updated ( Tuesday, 07 July 2009 )
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