| STORY OF HER |
| HER BLOOD SOAKED LIPS AND A TEAR THROUGH HER HEART HER EYES STAND STILL AN IMAGE BURNED INTO MY EYES AND I CAN NOW SLEEP A RES DESERVED HERS PERMANENT A QUIET MESS IN HER MIND NOW WHICH SHE WILL FIND HER FINAL RESTING PLACE I KISS THE BLOOD FROM HER NECK AND FOR THIS I WONT REGRET HER SCREAMS A DISTANT MEMORY IN WHICH I CAN SEE SHE NEEDS ME I CLOSE HER EYES WITH SLOW HANDS HER CHEST, A BLOODY MESS SHE DID NOT KNOW MY TWIST OF INTENT MY SICKENING ASTONISHMENT IN HER EYES.... SHE CAN NOW SEE THE LIGHT THAT FLICKERED FOR HER LIFE FELL INTO MY HANDS WITH A SILVER LINE AND A FLICK OF MY WRIST THAT FLAME WAS FOREVER MINE I CAN NOT HELP TO SEE HER FACE WHEN I REST MY EYES THE SMELL OF HER HAIR BENEATH MY EYES CAME TO HER SURPRISE SHE KNEW NOT WHERE I BRANG HER TO SHE DIDNT EVEN CARE FOR THAT SHE DIED AT MY HAND AND THIS I TELL WITH PRIDE SHE NEEDS ME SHE NEEDS ME IT'S ALRIGHT |