Playing with Fates (TomTord)

Broken Memories

Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do dodo dooThis used to be a fun house
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down down downThis used to be a fun house
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down down down
I'm gonna burn it down

"How 'bout we burn these memories too?" Tord remarked as he walked down the path in the forest.

After Tord yelled at Tom he had left to go out for a walk to calm his nerves, it was early fall already and the leaves had begun to fall. Tord found the crunch of the leaves beneath his feet relaxing.... at least he usually did. Right now it just sounded like broken bones.

As he lit a cigar Tord couldn't help but remember his past relationships. They were great in the beginning , they couldn't have been happier, slowly but surely Tord would get angry over something. Eventually every little thing made him upset.More often then not he would turn abusive.

"Burn this fucker down, 10 , 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1! Fun!"

Anger would just seep out of Tord, relentless punches, only for bruises to paint the skin the next day.

 

I dance around this empty house
Tear us down
Throw you out
Screaming down the halls
Spinning all around and now we fallPictures framing up the past
Your taunting smirk behind the glass
This museum full of ash
Once a tickle
Now a rashThis used to be a funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down down down
I'm gonna burn it downNine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, fun

Tord could only see the fear in their eyes, bruises and blood staining the body, voices begging to stop.

"stop.. Stop..STOP!" They would cry

Tord shook his head in shame and muttered."No"

Echoes knocking on locked doors
All the laughter from before
I'd rather live out on the street
Than in this haunted memoryI've called the movers
Called the maids
We'll try to exorcise this place
Drag my mattress to the yard
Crumble tumble house of cardsThis used to be a fun house
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down down downThis used to be a fun house
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down down down
I'm gonna burn it downNine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, funOh, I'm crawling through the doggy door
My key don't fit my lock no more
I'll change the drapes
I'll break the plates
I'll find a new place
Burn this fucker down

Now Tord spoke aloud to himself."I couldn't do that to Tom, he's kind and caring, and still already broken from before, I can't trust my self with his emotions, his body, his life, his fate."

"Tom, I love you" Tord confessed."And that's why I wont get with you"

Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do da da da da
Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do dodo do
Do do do do dodo dooThis used to be a fun house
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down down downThis used to be a fun house
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down down down
I'm gonna burn it down