A locked door, a rusty razor, a towel stained with red. A faded note, a broken mirror, a young girl lays there dead. Their emotions tangled, the room begins to swirl. She was mommys perfect angel and daddy's little girl.
Locked door
A locked door, a rusty razor, a towel stained with red. A faded note, a broken mirror, a young girl lays there dead. Their emotions tangled, the room begins to swirl. She was mommys perfect angel and daddy's little girl.