Apple of My Eye
When you look in my eye's ,emptyness is all you see , and if you see a wickedness
all you see is me .
I believe in fire that was sent down from above , he sent down an evilness and then he
called her love .
He tempted her with fruit ,then he called it sin ,and then I touched her flesh to only sin again.
Then I wanted love from the apple of my eye ,he called it fornication and for that I will die .
I'm liveing in a world that's only make believe ,I'm just a non believer lerning to deceive.
I won't take the sarrow I can't take the sane.
I'd rather strap the flesh to dominate the pain .
My thought's have all turned wicked I guess they'll always be , but thats just the darkness
that's been bleeding out of me .And if you let me have you, this you will soon see .
I am the wickedness. And that I'll always be ..........................
James Stevenson......................
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