IRC-Galleria

blood
the liquid of life, you see
on the door of his house
you fall to the ground.
Put your hands on your face
they're covered in blood
what have you done...

You know he's now gone
and you feel how you fall with him.
The stains in your hands
make you want to cry your heart out.

You wash up your hands in the water,
you used to drink together.
The water
from his kitchens faucet.
You smoke one of his cigarettes
wich you used to smoke together,
he wont need them anymore
you made your move
he's finally gone..

That wasn't what you wanted..
You're a monster.

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