Bloody Hell, Bloody Mary
By
Candi
Life's become
A
Nightmare.
A
Homicide waiting
To
Happen.
I stay in the shadows
Waiting for the shadow
Of
Death
To walk past me.
I
Strike.
I
Feel
The
Blood
Rushing
From
His
Body.
I
Dip
My
Hand
In
What
Was
Supposed
To
Be
Hope,
Blood.
Is that
All I
Was craving?
Or was
What
I was
Craving
Life
And
Death
And
Revenge?
For something
So dear
And
Close to
My
Heart.
I
Really
Never
Cared.
I will
Wait
For
Eternity
To
See
You
Walk
Past
Me
Once
Again.
Then I
Will
Take
Your
Blood
And
Drink
It.
When
You're
Gone
I'll
Still
Be
Bloody
Mary.
By
Candi
Life's become
A
Nightmare.
A
Homicide waiting
To
Happen.
I stay in the shadows
Waiting for the shadow
Of
Death
To walk past me.
I
Strike.
I
Feel
The
Blood
Rushing
From
His
Body.
I
Dip
My
Hand
In
What
Was
Supposed
To
Be
Hope,
Blood.
Is that
All I
Was craving?
Or was
What
I was
Craving
Life
And
Death
And
Revenge?
For something
So dear
And
Close to
My
Heart.
I
Really
Never
Cared.
I will
Wait
For
Eternity
To
See
You
Walk
Past
Me
Once
Again.
Then I
Will
Take
Your
Blood
And
Drink
It.
When
You're
Gone
I'll
Still
Be
Bloody
Mary.
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