Dear love, Thank you for using me.
You set fire to my heart Now a hundred more Burn along
Six feet under I sleep Bones rotting away Under this heap I lay Buried with me Are my memories Do you regret having no say? Does your pride numb the pain?
Tight is the rope, So is the knot Knock the stool down, He's all yours Let the neck break, Hear the bone crack Look at him choke Stab him in the back! Don't let him die, Have him untied Tell him he failed Even when he tried; That it's too late He can't make things … Continue reading What is this?