Butterfly

My lovely little butterfly,

how sweet of you to kill the flowers.
Such pretty little pests to be the last things left alive.
How quietly you go about your massacre,

I adore your sense of aversion.

Have you no sense of self control?

You are no longer able to see my unconsious suicide,
Blinded by your reckless pride and now we are forever yours

my beautiful little dreamer
Carry on your work do not forget me,
I am your heart and soul
But you are a lifeless bloody corpse

Butterfly you sharp little thing you fly by,
you allways fly by and never come back
you drop dead after a while when your eggs hatch

they keep up your work and murdering all the
unguilty flowers

Have you no sens of self control?
Are you no longer able to see our suicide?
Hunny you fly and fly but never see the end
we always die in the end even you,

times like thiese are never ment for you
carry on with your work and do forget me
cause after all you are just a lifeless bloody corpse!

Annons

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Anch0r Mon 19 Oct 2009 17:35

Texten är lite fucked up just där, för bdb är cp.

Men annars är den vacker! :)

Du är duktig! :) *pat pat*

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