edgedsanity | ↓ 60

Current Mood: dirty

Entry tags:

lost,
murderdeathkill,
run baby run

↓ 60

Bury rotten smoldering stench the skies cry and the tears burn and she lays bleeding and whispering - used. See? She is there and she is not and we feast on her remains. Abuse her. Abuse yourselves. Let God cry until the world's drowning in acid and we are washed away.

Wash away.

Wash away.

There is no rain that can cleanse this darkness.