• lucidme 6w


    I wouldn't mind having your teardrop on my necklace
    just to have a piece of a wild thing
    Myself ought to not i to keep a strange little thing
    But it's way more important than people think

    It's the first tear that I made you shed
    And I couldnt help die as it rolled down your neck
    I never want to forget how I made you feel
    Because the pain you felt was all to real

    So on my throat holds where it lies
    On the tunnel of blood that's keeps me alive
    Because your happiness to is more important to me than life
    I remember when I caused that teardrop to fall
    I don't ever want to that again at all

    Culture of death