A rock salt bullet doesn’t kill, but it stings
Lodged in my breast, it nibbles away
The angry salt ravenous and vengeful.
The sins I preserved have festered
Oozing poisons, they smirk and rape
My rock salt bullets of shame and guilt.
I take it, for a sinner must.
It’s a blood bath in my heart.
Lodged in my breast, it nibbles away
The angry salt ravenous and vengeful.
The sins I preserved have festered
Oozing poisons, they smirk and rape
My rock salt bullets of shame and guilt.
I take it, for a sinner must.
It’s a blood bath in my heart.