Enjoy your descent

There was no way, 

No light inside

No one to hear

The final fight

Don’t you want to see this part of me. 

I shake your hand but I disagree 

You need the money – I need your life

Your blood runs like honey from my knife

The delicious flavor of all these lies 

A little favor to the blinded mice. 

Enjoy your descent

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Amy’s in the attic

“What if Amy wasn’t dead living in the box.”

“Banging on the walls, rattling the locks.”

“Feeding on the roaches, rodents and filth,”

“And when there’s nothing left, she feeds off herself.”

“Why do I think of Amy in this way?”

“She was once a lovely girl running out to play.”

“Maybe it’s all a dream insane fanatic.”

“Maybe there’s no Amy in the attic after all!”

Amy's in the Attic

 

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