Black butterflies fluttering around my head, Black beetles scouring around my body, dead. Black worms snaking their way through my nose, Black caterpillars inching their way so close. Black cockroaches making their way through my eye sockets, Black spiders crawling through my empty pockets. Black grasshoppers jumping all over my bloody face, Black flies surrounding this horrid place. Black ants marching up my side, Black centipedes squiggling in my wounds to hide.
Twisted-Danceing-Corpse · Tue Jul 10, 2007 @ 03:44am · 1 Comments |