dogboy bites in the cold of a winter night as i sit mastubating in the shaodows of childhood. and his name is jason and he appears at my window. and i am perplexed. but i am also pleased that satan has presented this gift. the gift of the knife i hold and i invite him into my darkness,
i take my chance with the knife but when i slice it out nothing comes out of him but sunlight and then only then i know that i have betrated god.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment