The man with the gun

[Dying Bride]

The darkness surrounds your body
Silence is frighting
And all I can hear is your voice
I'm so scared, it's tightning
Blood drips from my fingers
My clothes are rags and wil never hide the scars again
I'm sick of everone that ownes a dick
I'm so sick of all you men
I really thought my life would end this night
And when you came into me I wished I just could have died
I fell to the floor and closed my eyes
Please just choke me
Please answer my cries
You've had your fun, You've had your sex
Than I saw the gun, you threw it on the ground
I picked it up and shot you
you're body to be found
So strange I'm not sorry for what I have done
After you raped me
You, The man with the gun.

[AnTaRTiCa]

grmbl gister
hijz mooi verder kel
maar ik vind um een beetje eng
komt omdat ik der gister denk owk bij was ossow

[Dying Bride]

hadden we um maar afgeschoten hee

[Genesis]

maar wel mooi..

Sterkte drmee.. en ff tussendoor: niet alle mannen zijn dezelfde.. !

Genesis

[spearitt]

wauw, wat een gedicht. echt rakend gewoon.

was it a man with a golden gun?