Nightmare
• Written by SamWheel
Menace the wench mangler
Picking up my heart for a total stranger
With no need to nibble on her neck there's already fangs in her
Wasn't till 3 in the morning I realized
How much I hate life
Flying down I-75 and missed the brake lights
Get thrown through the cab so fast
I look back to see my girls torso torn in half
Trying not to cry it's probably the worst birthday she's ever had
Still went to grab her but the worms digested her dusky coat
I'm apologizing to an outline with fucking bone exposed
The best part of me is drifting to a place I don't believe
Quickly repent my sins to catch up to her vivacity
Actually I relish my last few seconds in tense reflection
I'd give up my life for her to be attached at the mid section
Sirens finally it's too late and I know it
Somewhere her soulful eyes are studying the stoic poet
Find a shard of glass and slide it across my wrist
Pump my fist
To float in the blood from this world to something more firmament
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SamWheel
Member since November 16 2015