Decapitated Love

Drop of Blood

I remember you
I walk down the onyx black dirt road
It leads nowhere
Never can I escape the smell of the dense fog rolling in
An incubus all formation's
It can feed from
It rips out your soul
Straight out of the ribcage
Depends on how desperately it needs one

I had a bad night tonight
They all are bad
Time
Predatory vapor encompasses
Thick smoke you can see when you walk into a…

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Kira Dawn

Lyrical Prose molds my soul. Journey that led me to the Gorgeous Mess of Chaos that you see. One with God. I am merely a vessel. I am authentically me. Broken.