fondle your depression
the end is in sight
coddle your obseeive tendencies
explode the hour is upon us
watching as the blood fills the streets
dancing through the fires
and sifting through the changing ashes
give a smile as your killed
let them see the happiest of faces
when your sacrificed
make them think that you got the last laugh
and your coming for them soon
dance dance dance in the moonlight
as the fires blaze all around you
and when you gave
this simple plague inside your eyes
take my hand here's the plan
tonight we die | 
Submission Name: half eaten sanity
