Jesse Screed Posted April 23 Share Posted April 23 (edited) https://soundclick.com/share.cfm?id=14769593 rusty scalpel cuts to the bone for all to see what you've become not so sure if the wound will heal but it doesn;t really matter because you bled out long ago rocky crag from which to bound on wings of spittle and hopes of smoke thirty minute climb for the three second fall you're back where you started broken and un whole smoke and mirrors and empty bottles broken promises and busted dreams you're standing there naked for all to see pity yourself and remember when the cloth was whole but the stain was there why did you ever fall upon your knees The devil whispers sweet nothings in your ear two arms to cling too the talons take hold restless death grip upon your soul and futile is your squirm Edited April 23 by Jesse Screed 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jack c. Posted April 23 Share Posted April 23 way out there.jack c 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeeringAmps Posted April 23 Share Posted April 23 blisters on my fingers and ears are bleeding; what more could I ask for? t 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
PavlovsCat Posted April 24 Share Posted April 24 There's something strangely compelling about this. Cool and very different. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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