Man in Black (revised)
Posted on Feb 12, 2007
My dreams, it seems
Are empty themes
They announce
The demon spawn
As my fears from past years
Fall upon thoughtless ears
Innocence and abstinence
Were stolen away
Which has made me a buffet
Thats why Im the whore
Lying on the floor
I will instigate
And use you as bait
Make you believe
And make you envy
My dear do remember
That my hearts only ember
Its blazing hate
Buckling under this heavy weight
Is using you
With each little screw
To pursue
And subdue
With silent attack
The man in black
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