I was a child of darkness hated by all no one to love me no one to fall I killed many people young and old having no regrets just a heart that is cold not caring who hates me or even ask why cause I hate them back that is why they must die sitting on their tomb stones laughing at the loss knowing no one can comand me no one is my boss sneaking in their room they look at me with fear make them scream in pain not to shed a single tear I walk through the town people know me for the slaughter the last thing they say is your the devil's daughter
centheny1 · Sun Aug 09, 2009 @ 03:36am · 0 Comments |