User blog:Worldofnonsince/Deathly Ill

Death to all and all to death

Their demise is my regret

Forgotten young ones, forgotten people.

The blood is flowing that’s my laugh,

with a dagger in their hearts is so much fun

Cut it open, Cut it out

Watch it beat on the ground.

No more life in their defenseless soul.

Laughter grows stronger,

Laughter grows bold.

They wont be missed.

I”ll be praised.

By their friends and by whom they were raised.

Oh you dark defenseless hearkened minds.

Your body wont be jolt back to life

Your shot down.

<p style="margin-top:0px;line-height:19px;color:rgb(184,186,187);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;">Your dead.

<p style="margin-top:0px;line-height:19px;color:rgb(184,186,187);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;">Your lifeless.

<p style="margin-top:0px;line-height:19px;color:rgb(184,186,187);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;">Your gone.

<p style="margin-top:0px;line-height:19px;color:rgb(184,186,187);font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:12px;">The devil in me has just begun.