The kiss of Death that I seek..
Her nails were long
They dug into my back
Peeling off the skin on my back
leaving red lines as traces
My contact with her upon her face
Was just to walk right into her eyes
I can't hold still
I ripped both arms from the cross
The nearest thing to sexy
Is what I got..
More stories to tell
At a bar or someplace
My house was wrecked
But I could always share
What happened
To others head down to Yesterday.
In a Dream..
After Death (by Seung Kim)
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