Blue Sun Room FILK - FILK
Ripping apart the flesh
The beast unleases its fear
Drawing blood and tears
Leaving a horrible mess
Cleaned up by the happy child
The one no one ever knew
That never showed her wild side
Hiding the monsters path
The destruction
And the damage of its wrath
Using some of the oddest tools
Soap, water, lotion, and foundation
Leaving it covered up
So the passerbyers would never know
That the beast was really her
Comments
Thursday, 02 November 2006 22:36
Now this is just brilliant in its sadness and angst. Definitely thought it was a Reaver-centric tale till about midway through...
Guess it just proves we all got the Reaver spirit inside of us....:S
BEB
Guess it just proves we all got the Reaver spirit inside of us....:S
BEB
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