Give it here
For you
the extra mile
the long talk
the last sip
all I have
and then some
mountains
move em
forget the world
here is a hand
that knows
the dirt
the blood
lost to blood
for you
the very last mile
bullets from every direction
the hardest part
the very last bite
the other shoe
this back; climb
on
I hear them down below
sayin; just jump already
they don’t even live in the same world as us
whatever it is
give it here
I’ve got you
whoever you are
reading this
right now
when your night is long
and you can’t shorten the distance
between your hand and your heart
I’ll do what I can
to see you through it
I want to see you through it.
Horror Sleaze Trash 