And the Snakes Start to Sing

Do you feel the chill, clawing at the back of your neck?
And start to spill,
Did you really think that you could fix me?
They'll sell your bones for another roll
We'll sharpen your teeth
Tell yourself that it's just business

Worms come out of the woodwork
Leeches crawl from out of the dirt
Rats climb out of the holes they call home
I fall apart
And the snakes start to sing

Sketchy digital art. 1 layer in Photoshop CS6.
Oliver Sykes.

on tumblr bulletforrevenge.tumblr.com/po…
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art by me