Knife Draws Blood, Blood Is Life- by: the damned
Critical decision time
Choose life or death
Or wait for both to make full circle
For the knife to sprout life
For the child to devour
What's left of this wreck
Welcome the plague inside your chest
Hope it brings love and the best
Cry when it's too late for all the rest
Enjoy your best moments before death
We are only blood and flesh
And living tissue that gives us breath
That also harvests viruses that kill with ease
Adn harmful bacteria that bring bodies to their knees
Then to the ground
To rot with all the rest
As the soul sinks deeper into the damned depths
Look into the light
As it blinds you, and all is completely dark
Listen for a sign
Until you head falls off
Rolls to the corner
And becomes a rats nest
The mind is a toilet
For things so nice
And a library
For all things unkind
They hide until the moment is right
Then jump out with hand holding knife
The knife draws blood
Adn blood is life
Close this full circle
Adn wait for the child to devour
Whats left of this awful wreck