Submissions by Shadow_Soul-77

Behind this make up and behind these eyes,
Hides a master, A God of descise,
No one will ever no her, The real true fake friend,
Her begining journey will never come to an end,
My wounds always open, No one notices and everything hangs,
My flaws, My flaws are my only pure thing.

I make a big incision in his stomach, so cunning, so carfully, so that no precious blood pour out,
I insert my hands, And pull out all with which you could not live without,
I grasp in my fingers a dull wooden needle, To with which I will sew the organs on the outside of the body in a way that pleases me,
For your eyes, So beautifully coated in glass, Hiden under is a green medow, I will cut the lids, So my face you will always see,
Now back to your blood, I will use to paint a pretty smile on your face,
Then I will freez my work of ART, And no one will remember you,...