Cats Eye’s
Rip thy flesh crush thy bones,
Cast thy will lies I know,
Sick her mind innocent her kill,
Razors her teeth eyes her will,
Dead he isn’t forgotten he is,
Spirit has broken yes his life a plea!.Www@QuestionHome@Com
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Rip thy flesh crush thy bones, Cast thy will lies I know, Sick her mind innocent her kill, Razors her teeth eyes her will, Dead he isn’t forgotten he is, Spirit has broken yes his life a plea!.Www@QuestionHome@Com Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: I think I m in love with your pome it so deep!Www@QuestionHome@Com It reminds me of the last cat we had!. I called him preditor!. He would rip the flesh off of his prey than leave it out for us to find!.!.!.Www@QuestionHome@Com Too good for moneyWww@QuestionHome@Com Is this about a man!?Www@QuestionHome@Com |