Original Sin

this piece is infested with inside jokes, fair warning XD dedicated to one of my friends who called me the devil and sold his soul to me in November

I'm a broken promise reborn

I'm the stitch in the fabric that's torn

The band-aid over the bullet hole

Sent from hell to taint your soul

You seem to think that I'm a cure

I make you smile but I'm corrupt, impure

A bad influence for lack of better words,

Who can take out a stone with two birds

I'm original sin that shouldn't have been born

With a smile that's strained from being torn

I'm filling your sadness, your empty hole

Just so I can walk away with your soul

^_^

Reviews

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Excellent write!