by xl Toxic lx » Fri Jun 17, 2011 6:03 pm
As Jackel followed he opened his mouth, tasting the air he scents the dish, the fresh water, hay, and the barn wood. Jackel lowered his head with his ears pricked, he was right behind. "What one can I play with?" Jackel said with a lust of evil in it.
And ever since I figured out
That I could control other people
I've had trouble sleeping
With both eyes closed
And if I asked permission
If I make sure it's ok
I promise I won't slip up this time
You can trust me
But never take advice from someone
Who just admitted to being devious
Who just confessed to treason
And I would also
never ask a question
That I cannot ask myself
For it might
Dirty up your conscience