• travelling2hell 139w

    I certainly don't talk about it, but it's there always, this Dark Passenger. And when he's driving, I feel alive, half sick with the thrill of complete wrongness. I don't fight him, I don't want to. He's all I've got. Nothing else could love me, not even... especially not me. - Dexter

    Read More

    I'm here, I surrender, I'm afraid of what you've become, I can't stay still
    Stop this game of love and hate, don't make me wait, just make your kill
    What to expect from a cold heart killer, but fancy knives and cold blood spill
    Slash your blade on my bare skin, cut me deep and have your fill.

    ©travelling2hell