The Devil’s Wedding

December 4, 2009
By , New York, NY
It’s inside eating her alive
The memories and photographs
She wish she could turn back time
My mother (yeah) looks wise
Seems like she has a top notch of a life
Oh my god I wish I may I wish I might
Tell them what they wish to know
You’ve never heard her cry herself to sleep
Or watch lay beside with lies
The sad terrible lonely nights pass three
Chilling awful screams when trying to sleep
Damn you shouldn’t hate on what you’ve seen
Feels like a bullet piercing through your teeth
Seems like she might have it worse than you
But she’s holding strong, still alive
She slowly dies as unfaithful walks through the door
misery needs company and it shared vows with my mother.





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