

Lovely LunacySitting within a bar less cellLovely Lunacy
Beauty encrypted in her corpse.
He lurks in the corner face uglier by remorse.
The venom within has reached its course.
Climbing up a rung less ladder. Listening to the inarticulate voices of the madder He buries his knife deep within her soul.
And carves out her heart just for show.
Beast of slavery the monster of pain The demon is he even sane? What use does he do to posses the innocent And bring them to this life.
Hes so scared to hide his demon But hell only destroy and capitulate
Rock on
Ursula
Andrew
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