Saturday 21 February 2015

Her

Her
Sirens Blarring
They are coming
For me, For you
For Her

The deep dear darkness
Bleeding within
Her blood shot eyes
Her screams 
Her cries

She's a murderer
She laughs at you
Broken hearts
Beating hearts
Ripped from your chest

Her fun, her lies
The devil in disguise
So innocent, So beautiful
So deadly

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