Disect

Simple disection of girlies for the hell of it :]

A feeling of distortion
His heart is filled with hate
A burning rage inside him
A life he shalln't create

A fleeting spark of metal
Against his favorite stone
A lonely heart is knowing
This night is all alone

A living, breathing failure
The things that come to pass
Will only hurt him further
The fleeting fun won't last

A little smile upon his face
Tonight will be his own
A beautiful knowledge inside his head;
This night won't be alone

A creaky, willful doorway
The feet upon the stairs
The old and sinful hellgate
The mind of him compares

A scream of her disection
His little smile lives
This wretched pain inside his heart
He's finally able to give