We should go ahead and kill her right now. But her eyes are so lovely. I can't wait, just imagine how she will suffer. Would someone please tell me I'm not alright.
paralyzed by the beauty of those words. that so delicately drip from this angel of untamed lust. suddenly I fear the end of my solitude. once a warrior, poetic shrieks now own my soul.
'Tis the oldest story in the book. He desires the one thing he cannot have. . My darling queen, I lay myself at your feet. And I shall stay the hands of fate.
A touch of poison seals my fate. The dawn echoes the night with my glory. The sun himself honors me. . Once king of roses, now lord of gold. The gods themselves envy my hand.
You make me sick. . I'll tear out those diamond eyes. I can't bear to see. Crimson spills on paper skin. They call this tragedy. . Remembering the nights.
What is wrong with her eyes?. A glossy stare that won't leave me be. Starts my blood running cold. A gaze that could make hell freeze over. . I have to understand she's gone.
Wake up... Wake up... Wake up.... . My eyes open wide as I wake, panting, some say that dreams have deeper meaning.. That they are cries from our subconscious..
As the water drips from the sky,. I start to wonder if I'm still alive. Then I have to find an answer.. Could it be that it was a dream,. And I'm still beside her?.