Bloody Canvas Lyrics Novels & Stories

She screamed and I ran away before she got her hands on me. I feel bad but there's nothing I can do 🎶 Whats up I'm right back🎶 Cock back the trigger🎶 Plain Jane get hijacked🎶 Don't like me? Then tell me how you like that, like that🎶 In this even darker place shine like the stars🎶 With a smile on my face I'll kiss you goodbye🎶 Laugh all you want while you still can🎶 Because it's about to be your turn 1, 2, 3🎶

Slaughtering the horde of enemies who initially wanted to capture Dave. "This will be the first and last time you see me!" he said sternly and coldly. The small shop where Aleta worked turned into a sea of blood in an instant. The lifeless bodies were lying together in the smell of blood that smelled fishy and rancid. A little of the blood splashed on Aleta's hand. The girl was lying stiff in the arms of the man named Dave. It made her body feel cold and trembling. "What kind of monster is currently holding me!" Aleta asked herself in fear.

“Dylan. li ucciderò tutti.. (Dylan I will kill them all)” She said as she pushed the dirt over him. Dracon and Jasper helped her. She stood up and walked away singing ”No time for rest…No pillow for my head…Nowhere to run from this…No way to forget…Around, the shadows creep…Like friends, they cover me….Just wanna lay me down and finally…Try to get some sleep….We carry on through the storm….Tired soldiers in this war…Remember what we're fighting for….Meet me on the battlefield…Even on the darkest night…I will be your sword and shield, your camouflage…And you will be mine….Echoes and the shots ring out….We may be the first to fall…Everything can stay the same, or we could change it all…Meet me

I need solace, A place to call home. A place to curl up and cry, And never have to wipe the tears, Before anyone sees. I need a little more help, But I should be a helper. I'm carrying the weight, Of the universe on my shoulders, And this gets tiring, I just need peace. Curl into a blanket, Let the tears flow. Let it rain, Blood and water, As I'm baptized by the blades, My soul stuck in eternal damnation.

“Pitter patter falls the rain on my window Creating an art which depicts our tale The once blue sky is cloudy, Hiding the star I seek. I look up in the sky, Hoping you’d be there You promised me that we’ll be together Then why did you leave me alone hither? You said you will shine like a star But why can’t I see you up there? You promised me that we’ll be together Then why did you leave me alone hither? The rain washes away the painting of you I stare at the blank canvas, thinking of us When I look back at our memories You promised that you’ll never make me cry Yet, the tears won’t stop flowing I don’t know why. When I look at our painting together It makes me wonder If you really loved me a

lets shred the whole **** book, perhaps? lets set fire to the town, perhaps? im tired of pretending to be your precious child, perfect student, "the innocent one" i want to paint obscene material in your blood (in the name of art, of course) @god do you ever feel unreal? are you even real? am i? no i have to be real, I can feel the blood dripping down my arm, the bones cracking in my spine im real. im real. im real. everything hurts!!!!! **** i cant wait to rip you all to shreds !!!!!!

I grabbed the huge canvas and my paints without bothering to tie my hair up. Colors collided on the canvas, raw and wild. Rage mixed with sorrow, bleeding into every stroke—red for the fury in the background, black for the emptiness, lines in the red, white for the hollow ache blending with the blue, brown for the weight of it all. But...Blue surged, sharp and piercing, until his image actually emerged. Not the man himself, but his eyes. Those cruel, calculating blue eyes that knew exactly how to lie. The image spoke...as if it was actually him on the other side—laughing at me, cruelly.

We finished up the second song and I leaned into the mic to start the song off. ‘We’ll never get free, lamb to the slaughter’ ‘What you gonna’ do when there’s blood in the water?’ ‘The price of your greed is your son and your daughter’ ‘What you gonna’ do when there’s blood in the water?’ Vince took over and I hit the bass drum, to start off the chorus. My eyes glowed as we finished the verse and we dropped into the chorus and I slammed across the toms and cymbals. It was fucking awesome. I hadn’t been this excited and this pumped before.

Cheeks wet from the tears a soft sob escaping from her lips only to be unheard even by the guy who is in the same room or a basement she assumed as there was no window around. One after the other the drop of blood dripped on the bucket as the boy with the grey eyes kept on painting over the canvas. The canvas is painted with deep red as the same replica of the women tied on the chair. The only colour that was upon it was red of different shades with its background in black colour. “Naa~naa~na~na~na~Naaa~Naaa~Na~” the smile turns into a smirk as he takes a deep breathtaking scent of blood. Making him cover his mouth with the back of his hand still holding the brush.

Load up on guns, bring your friends It's fun to lose and to pretend She's over bored and self assured Oh no, I know a dirty word Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous Here we are now, entertain us I feel stupid and contagious Here we are now, entertain us A mulatto, an albino, a mosquito, my libido Yeah, hey I'm worse at what I do best And for this gift I feel blessed Our little group has always been And always will until the end Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello, how low Hello, hello, hello With the lights out, it's less dangerous