0103.Love-Less Angel Poem by Sunset Moonshine

When you see her,
It's love at first sight,
You have butterflies,
Can't sleep threw the nights.

Her blond hair,
And her blue eyes,
Can't you see,
They tell a million lies.

Her wrists,
There all cut to shi*,
Can't you see the troubles that exist.

Can't you see that she is bad,
She will steal your heart,
Make it hurt,
And spurt,
Blood all over the cold, hard floor,
As you love leaves,
Through the wooden door.

She grows wings and flies away,
Never to be seen ever again.