torment
By elz
Fri, 20 Jul 2007
- 681 reads
Darkness, temptation,
blood, sweat and pain.
Disturbing words, obscenities,
she's screaming my name.
Head pounding with the words of the day before,
pregnant with six baby giraffes.
Dogs barking in the other room,
cereals and milk splashed up the walls.
Remaining fragments of the smashed tea cup,
evil vibes, sends shivers down your spine.
Demons speaking italian,
waiting for forensics to arrive.
The scene of the crime, only in one's mind.
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