i was gripped by the deadly phantom i followed him through hard - TopicsExpress



          

i was gripped by the deadly phantom i followed him through hard jungles as he stalked through the black lots strangling through night shades the thief of life moved onwards and outwards to love in a one stop only motel a storm bangs on the cheapest room the phantom slips in to spill blood even on the sweetest honeymoon the killer of love caught the last late Niagara bus by chance of escaping from misery by suddenes or in answer to pain smoking in the dark cinema you could see the bad go down again the clouds are high in spanish mountains and a Ford roars through the nightfull of rain the killers blood flows but he loads his gun again make a grown man cry like a girl to see the guns dying at sunset In vain lovers claimed but they never had met.
Posted on: Sun, 09 Nov 2014 19:51:44 +0000

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