Clots

There’s so much left to clean, there’s blood where blood should never be
There’s demons screaming in my ears
«you should be proud of what you’ve accomplished in years of your absence
Your time alone has paid off it’s paid right off»
You should not be here right now, it’s 3am and they’re asleep
Yes they’re still sleeping
Just tie her up they’ll never hear her
Just Hurry up, I promise you it will be worth it
Just stuff your sorries in a sack
You will never be a man just hiding in your bedroom
You will never
The time is coming for you to decide, which will it be man? Which will it be?
You might just ruin her she may never be the same
You’ll never sleep again
You will never be that man again, what’s done is done