thestarvingartist1

My daddy always told me To watch after little Sam Make sure he grows up big and strong Into a proper man. He also taught me 'bout the ones, The ones that I should kill. Monsters, demons, evil things, and this I always will. But Dad is dead and gone now He's gone because of me. I wonder if he knows he died For a monstrosity. And Sammy's all grown up now Into a proper man, He's all long hair and attitude As he insults my bands. But can I claim to be more than The darkness in my head? Although I've died too many times I'm never left for dead. My father always talked about What I should do and how to be But he never really taught me how To kill t