Don’t walk, don’t run, don’t breathe, I can feel him creeping up behind me, A corpse in the tub, ten in the closet, With a stench of decay, piss and shit. Tape my eyes shut, forget the scene, Seeing mothers and daughters bleed. I feel like I’ve swallowed grenades, As I begin to sweat, begin […]

Home is where the heart is, So home must be a journey, Taken when these eyelids, Cease to continue opening. Pineapple flavored cyanide, Served gladly with a smile, Wipe the bloody hands dry, Make my time worth while. A bullet buried deep down, Somewhere inside of here, No vital organs to cry about, My life […]