blood run down poem

blood runs down, blood runs high,

all that you are is a rose that bleeds...

one's did you like it?

did you think i was ok?

stick knifes throw the bone,

the ripping pulling of the bone,

breaking cracking of your soul,

deeper deeper it goes,

tell your screams become loud,

the more you scream the i like,

just remember i feed on your pain...

blood runs down, blood runs high,

all that you are is a rose that bleeds...

one's did you like it?

did you think i was ok?

drive you mad, is all the fun.

drive you insane, just as i like it.

playing the game... Pain or death.

here i stand, just waiting for you,

to come around, all alone...

ready to play?

blood run cold, blood runs hot,

all that you are is a rose that bleeds...