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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