A tree has grown on the spot. Where her body did rest. Blood seeped into the soil. From the knife in her chest The bugs serve time. In her skeletal jail. I wonder how the bugs. Remember Gail
A tree has grown on the spot. Where her body did rest. Blood seeped into the soil. From the knife in her chest The bugs serve time. In her skeletal jail. I wonder how the bugs. Remember Gail
