i never knew the taste of blood till now
it's clear i never should have known
breathing fire was never this much fun
so there's a dark side in us all
Jul 3, 2008
til it runs dry
Posted by Gaia at 7:13 PM
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1 comment:
you can bleed dry, and your body will make more, so you can bleed again. such is the irony of life.
i still remember the first time i *tasted* blood.
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