Sweetened Blood, by scarred_4-life Subscribe to rss feed for scarred_4-life

The blood is pouring
But my soul is souring
It's all so sad
But's it's really not that bad
I don't need to be saved
Just let me get to my grave
With sound piece of mind
That you understand why I'm leaving it all behind
I just can't take it anymore
I'm sick of running for the door
Quit trying to stop the flood
Just let me pour out my sweetened blood
I will see you soon enough
But until then just stay tough
Posted: 2005-09-13 23:42:52 UTC

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