Hollow
I will stay
Until my insides have been torn out
Until my heart lies shredded
My entrails like tea leaves on the ground
Telling the future the Gods have in store
Until my insides have been torn out
Until my heart lies shredded
My entrails like tea leaves on the ground
Telling the future the Gods have in store
posted by Carrie Gates at 12:39 AM
1 Comments:
there are many gods and many heavens. Pick up your body&soul and go. the sooner you leave the scene of the crime, the sooner you're free.
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