Tuesday 25 September 2012

Wonderland of the Dead Girls


Come for me one more time
And watch my jaws clinch you in,
You think that I'm above the crime?
You'll just be another scar on my skin,
it's not your game, and you can not win.

It's not your soul, and you can't collect,
The beast has owned me long ago,
Long before you could even protect
Me, and I went along with no further ado,
A little girl in his castle in nowhere to grow,

A little girl following him down the street,
Following his twisted paths into the wood
Putting her footsteps on the trace of feet
That stained the muddy autumn with blood,
The devil has collected me long before the flood.

The devil has branded me with a fire,
And then left me with a flame to face the winter
It's normal, I know, preach to the choir,
I'm just one of them, rotten in the center,
And you expect me to bow when you enter.

And you expect me to have mercy,
And not lock you inside my deadly heaven,
To strip you on a tree trunk for all to see,
How I'll trace your veins open for all sins seven,
And you'll enjoy the blessings of my hearts given.

You'll enjoy being another brown ugly scar
On the walls of my decaying mortal matter,
You know, wanting everything can only take you so far,
Your soul slides into wonderland with the mad scatter
And what you thought was Alice has to be the mad hatter.

Tuesday 18 September 2012

Kill Me


Kill Me,
Tears filled up her eyes,
And joy filled her tight chest,
Kill Me,
Before this moment dies
And rots like a sickened jest.

See Me,
Bare and Bound to your wall,
Weak as a autumn leaf, fallen,
See Me,
Look me right in the soul,
Its Dream is from your demons stolen.

Love Me,
Fire transcends in my heart,
And its smoke up high forms a cloud,
Love Me,
Because it was meant from the start,
Make me yours, make me proud.

Hate Me,
Her mind ran a thousand miles,
And fell into life's abyss,
Hate Me,
Before another angel smiles,
And turns all your hate into bliss.

Fight Me,
Don't give in to my eyes,
for if you do, then we both fall,
Fight Me,
Or like the smoke in the skies,
We'll dissipate quicker than we'll enthrall.

Understand Me,
When I silently beg you to,
When I'm struggling too hard to speak,
Understand Me,
And when I say that I love you,
Tell me you know the words are too weak.

Kiss Me,
Over a silent night's stream,
With a campfire burning deep within you,
Kiss Me,
Before you let out my final scream,
And winter kills my fire in you.

Kill Me,
If you will not set me free,
If you will not lock me down,
Kill Me,
If you'll not love me, take my love's debris,
To an ocean where a thousand corpses drown.

Friday 7 September 2012

Home Of Cards



I lived in a Home of Playing Cards
And a giant Stonehenge in the center,
The druids come to visit with no regards
To what the walls scream when they enter,
There goes falling my Home of Cards,
Lost as a snowflake in deserts of winter,
The druids had passed all my golden guards,
And prayed for change from a stone inventor,
They passed through me, I resented the yards
And as they crossed, I loved each of them, a mentor
Who dreams of freedom demanded in shards
From a solid house that's such a quick fainter?