MUTE VALENTINE

If yhu are listening then what yhu hear is my inner voice.                              

Cursed to never express my feelings to her

to never be able to tell her how much she meant to me

how i would have loved to kiss her lips while i shove a machette through her

how i would have love to listen to her moan as i gag her up with spiked chains

never to tell her she looked beautiful when coiled up in ma pet boa 

never to tell her how her skinned merried as she bathed in acid

never to wish her a joyous

VALENTINE

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 O well. . . action speaks louder than voice. . .(grins) 

VALENTINE CARDS

On this day of Valentine
I thank you,
for allowing me to take that heart
of yours.
Though unwilling,
at first.
I'm almost finish clearing off
your blood
off my clothes

P.S
By the way, nice headstone.
I've been there, I've sure
you've heard.

hyurt

Rose are black
Violets are violence
I'll tie you up to the rack       
And gag you with my silence.
Come step into my life
Step into my lair

I'll dress you all in black 

And even dye your hair 

I love rock music

Turn it up loud
When you are a Gothic like me
The lyrics will make you proud
We live in an eternity
Were every day is night