Clear the dark roses
And embrace the skulls
Of ghosts from your
Dreaded past
Watch as the fire dances
Around me
It burns
And I soon too
Will perish because of my
Dreaded past.
Or so they think.
You can't always
Escape that
Which you fear
Before it catches
Up to you
My dreaded past:
It ruins my present
And prevents
My future from
Taking part in the
Ceremonies of life
Eyes closed
And breathing increases
Breathing so hard
While you take
Me away
All thoughts of you
Slaving away for me
Makes me remember
The dreaded memories
Of your soon-ended past.
Now I'm burning
But I laugh
As they set fire
To the stones
All around
They don't know
Or can't understand
With their tiny minds
How evil
I truly am.
I can see
Their dreaded pasts
And, so, they try
To end my life.
But it'll take
Just a little bit more
Than devouring flames
To end this witch.
And when I break
From these chains
Their spirits,
They won't rest
Until I'm finished with them.
I'll be a ghost
In their fragile minds
Someone they won't
Understand
And I will distort
Their dreaded pasts
I will remind them
Of their tragic mistakes
That so ruined me.
Until they know
They never should
Mess with a witch
And her bitch.
I'll put a curse
On their memories
And their names
While they rejoice
In their long-forgotten games
Every of their
Perfect little girls
And their fancy sons
Will know
The secrets
Which their daddies
And mommies hide
After they kiss them
Goodnight.
And if they ruin
The next generation
Don't worry,
I'll be back
To teach them
The same lesson.
I will be an echo
Of their horrid past
They will soon come to realize
You never should mess
With a witch
And her bitch.
YOU ARE READING
Euphoric
PoetrySeventh album. Maybe I'll slow it down and not post for a while after this one. I think I'm going a little too fast on my updates. Making up for being a bum this summer I guess. This one is a little different than all the rest, btw. Probably similar...