by ThirteenCrimsonLily » Wed Dec 12, 2012 4:23 pm
"You know, he's died three times already. He's always come back, looking the same as the last time." Nyx said softly and rested her head on his chest. "He's been our greatest weapon since he was a child." She mumbled and yawned. "It's his curse. Just like mine is that I can never die, nothing kills me except witches and basilisk poison."
You kissed the lips of evil,
Two months is all the same.
I begged for the mans approval,
Pray to die in vain.
Sit down with thoughts alone now,
With blood these lyrics came.
Your words, they eat right through me,
Death could hear my shame.
The tears we've cried, this love has died,
You're by yourself with me tonight.
It's what we hide with every lie,
And stitch these wounds with me tonight.
~BVB (We stitch these Wounds)