|
Crossed the threshold Of volcanic destruction. I can still smell The bitter breath Of lifes pungent odors Of long long ago.
Flooding passions
Scorched debris, were left behind
Once again, you're back
Thurst eleswhere,
Hypocrate, pawn of seduction,
Author: |
Sealed With Love and Kisses Greeting Cards Free |
Google Search |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| |