Satan's BedI sit here in my drunken haze, And watch as a cat chats with the faes.Satan's Bed
To the side I do hear, A vampire whisper to a doe eyed deer.
Around me is a treat, The witches twitching to the beat.
I take a sip of a drink, Given to me by Satan with a wink.
Now the scene before me shifts, As a ghoul grabs on to my hips.
Demons and succubus blur and mix, Now its time for the tricks.
Tonight I am a deadly bride, Of which Satan takes with pride.
His sweltering hands hold me close, As his minions give me another dose. &
Objectify meObjectify me Confine me in a small space Frame me, take my picture Look at me day after dayObjectify me
Place me on a pedestal So tall and wide No real being can climb so high And when I fall, no matter how small On me, you will blame it all
Hold me, mold me Wrap me, and trap me Place me on a stage so grand I won't ever be able to look back
Hang on me ornaments So beautiful and fragile I'm stuck here, unable to move As you sit back and admire your spoils
But one day, while you lay awake And by your side I softly sleep &n
NightmareIts a moonless midnight Here, in the darkest parts Caught up again in this monotonous fight Never no end, just these useless startsNightmare
So I look around for someone to hold Search and search but not a single soul is found So I sit back and wonder, why is it so cold? My cries within me a echo less sound
Screech, as my nails run down the walls Tearing my hair and pounding my head Bruised and broken, until all I can do is fall, fall fall Why is it that somewhere this inhabited feels so dead?
I push and pull until they all go away battered and abused an
Words for a CrowI'm sitting here on death row Its become quite a comfortable abode I chatter all day with a friendly little crow All the secrets under my bed I had left to stowWords for a Crow
I confess the death of my dear friend She, so carefree, and of life, so full But the edges of her flesh, I had to mend ripping and tearing with my needle I'd pull
Her beautiful hair, it got tangled So I came and helped her Chop, chop , chop It fell to the floor, my flawless cure
One day she fell in love But that man, he just wasn't right you see Not for her, my innocent dove
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~Ex meis cineribus surgar
"Wise men talk because they have something to say. Fools talk because they have to say something" ~Plato
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Dun like that... find me something else to live for...
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