Blood on my lips

Or just another train?

So you finally deleted me, 'ay?

Doesn't matter, you've never been a true friend.

Have you ever died in a dream?

I love it when they smile.

It has been almost a year since he killed her.

I was fascinated by the way his teeth pierced trough the skin, leaving a dripping wound. Fascinated because I like the color of blood. Or by the way he turned into a flesh eating murder machine. Or both.

He smiled as he tasted the blood of his prey.

I love it when they smile.
I love it.

RELISH CHAOS

Because it's coming soon.