mardi 2 octobre 2012

i was born to kill you my dear




close your door 
close the windows
i'm down the floor 
with my bows and arrows 

i called your name 
you couldn't answer 
i felt that shame 
and that gave me power 

i'm here for you babe 
i'm here to kill
i swear i love you babe 
in that love i'll still 

a gun , a knife
or just strangle 
to kill you , 
i don't wanna hear a whistle 

i would bury you 
in my backyard garden 
i would sleep over your grave 
i would drink up your ashes 

if you're gone 
my soul is relieved 
my confession needs no priest 
just go go go
go away ! 

where are you , 
where are you now 
i'm getting close
i'm hearing your voice
i'm hearing your breathing 
i'm smelling your perfume 
and i'm wondering . . . 

who is gonna kill me after ? 


                                                                                                     @ismael_ak

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