Man in black
Posted on Feb 12, 2007
My dreams
It seems
Are empty themes
Announcing
The devils spawn
As fears
From past years
Fall upon
Thoughtless ears
Innocence
And abstinence
Being stolen away
Made into a buffet
For Im the whore
Lying on the floor
Ill instigate
Use you as bait
Ill accentuate
Ill make you believe
And make you envy
Just try to remember
That my hearts ember
Its blazing hate
Buckling under the weight
Is using you
With each screw
To pursue
And subdue
With silent attack
The man in black
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