To put a mark upon your skin
I feel your heart race
as you start to bleed
as the electric scorpion digs in
and begins to feed,
It digs into your soul
thats where your ride begins
as it eats at you flesh
three layer from within,
I give you a gift
that echoes straight from my heart
all you have to do
is show me where to start,
One thing is for certain
it is yours to keep
and no one can take it away
even after you sleep,
So wear it as a badge
a mark of honor
its a part of your skin
that came from another,
You know my name
and will remember me well
be careful what you get
or its your ticket to hell,
A rose,a sun,
or mabee a picture of your dog Zeek
but always remember
it is yours to keep,
The pain is over
and know you are free
I think you really wanted it
because you sought out me,
Your ride has just started
and the journey is ready to begen
know its up to you
to enjoy your stained skin,
I thank you for your skin
as I pushed it in
my art lives and breath
from its beginning till your end,
so be careful what you wish
if you come to me
because I will make sure
its always there for you
and others to see,
As we sit kick back and chat
and your ink is all done
remember one thing
yours is the only one,
Now leave me alone
and take your new ink home
and leave me where you meet me
to rott here alone,
.....Inkmaster.....
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