Blue Fish Posted June 6, 2007 Report Share Posted June 6, 2007 I'm the serpent to your garden The wind to your hair style I'm a two faced sharp fanged devils child Feed me with your thoughts I'm the fire to your paper The hounds to your fox I'm a bitter twisted addictive drug Please me with your thoughts I'm the bomber to your village The grease to your silk skirt I'm a growing powerful screaming cancer Feed me with your heart. I'm the smile to your tears The cling-film to your mouth I'm a murderous lonesome hunter Please me with your soul. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Floydaholic Posted June 6, 2007 Report Share Posted June 6, 2007 It seems to me like you'd do anything to get love, or something like that. Nice poem, good work. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Fish Posted June 7, 2007 Author Report Share Posted June 7, 2007 Floydaholic, nice ta see ya mate! It's a song sung by Anger in the budding stages so that you will feed it and help it grow. It's a love song from a destructive force, it's not from me! I promise it's not! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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