Heart Poacher

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Dirty is your drastic need to see the angels fall.

You kill them for their scarlet hearts to hang them on your wall.

I watch the scene in disbelief that you could be so cruel.

You killed this angel desperately to drink the blood of a fool.

I never hid from smiles or pills itching for a kiss.

I lick the stains of my mistakes for no one can resist.

Dry is my heart, for you clawed me apart

I never saw through your s**t

I'm falling

Creepy little mega men and dirty little girls

There has to be more than you living int his world.

I cam to evoke the terror bleeding upon the Earth.

So peak-a-boo and i love you as you dig a grave from dirt.

Pick a rose from a fairies hair as she lay gasping on the ground.

Watch as it turns black again and she no longer makes a sound.

Dry is my heart, for you clawed me apart

I never saw through your s**t

I'm falling

You kill the beauty of self injury, you've created quite a mess.

Let me straighten it all out and scare you half to death.

There's no such thing as homicide when your begging for the blade.

You get just what you ask for, a deadly serenade.

You kill for insecurity it's all you'll ever have.

I'll let you do yourself a favor and take another stab.

Reviews

[Alex McFadyen]

Great poem.

I wonder,why do the angels allow themselves to fall?