Sisters of the Red Death

sister insomnia my eyes weep worms for you angel anathema I'll drink your blood the blood you shed for me was all you gave to me my bold bulimic belly dancer narcissistic necromancer run just run from me as day consumes the night the earth shall cove

He drew a question from a curtain of flies, "Are there colors in the dreams of the blind?" He knew the answer when you tore out his eyes, "Does black count?" Flaccid the severed member you clench. Exalted walking carrion stench. Your s

fear in a frame? or the picture of a girl? with a gorgonesque stare her scale covered hair has got a snake in every curl. with her forked tongue and those ash colored eyes get you down on the naked and sore first you shiver then you die cut your fing

the last thing i wanna do right now is read your stupid poetry why cant you just tell me what you really wanna say? you'd clear your conscience with words so weak and empty but something in your eyes gave you away and i've been lonely like a silhouet