My Grave, by lonelykitty Subscribe to rss feed for lonelykitty 

As the blood steams down my wrist 
As my heart begans to slow down
As my sight begans to weaking  
As my mind begans to fade
As my body goes cold 
Iam left here in my grave
Posted: 2005-03-22 02:36:32 UTC
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