Bullet in 1st Book...
- Oct. 22, 2017, 1:13 p.m.
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- Public
I gave up a good bottle of Whiskey just to be with you.
An empty pack of cigarettes tell your truth.
Smile like a Bullet.
Fuck like a Murder.
Cry like a Suicide.
Your Image LIED.
Taste the love of a Bullets touch.
A lovers Pact.
A Suicide Promise.
The silence is Static T.V.
Tattoos in the mirror are fading.
A pale god is dead.
The laughs are lies, the smiles are hidden behind a mask of truth.
I clip the Angels wings just to hear them scream.
I kiss your lips, Just to watch me die.
The blues are red.
My rose colored glasses are gray and broken.
I see the serpents lie, but I embrace it anyway.
The Love Letter was read.
I have kissed the Bullet.
Rinse, Wash, Repeat.
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