2 May 2012
Cold on my skin.
Fire in my heart.
Burning in my throat.
Just one prick, one pin,
Then the blood flows out.
The warmth on my arms,
Rich red. So much!
This is the only thing I need without a doubt.
1 Need • Opuss № I
2 May 2012
Cold on my skin.
Fire in my heart.
Burning in my throat.
Just one prick, one pin,
Then the blood flows out.
The warmth on my arms,
Rich red. So much!
This is the only thing I need without a doubt.
1 Need • Opuss № I