Scream
By Kalie •
Blood, sweat, flesh
Knives, blade, edge
All I need
To be happy
To feel alive
You can't anymore
You'll be warped,
Wrong.
Cut, scream, die
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November 18, 2005 16:14Faith
Ouch, a life like that sounds painful...