Monday, December 12, 2005

Twisted in and Out!

No man lived with so much venom
The heart moan, eating itself.
Every man has his own phantom
Rotting away life itself.

Like pus oozing from the wound
the poison seep into your soul
cursed upon self brings you doom
it burst the liver turn it cold

Inside curl out, outside twist in
sweet revenge getting sour
show the darkness of what within
show what the demon have devour

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