i've got ghosts haunting my head
i've got killers stalking my closets
as i sit trembling
waiting for them to stab me
to rip me
to painfully tear me apart
You are my poet
your singing your songs
while i sit wrapped in your light
you say your a beast
so when are you going to tear out my heart
while you hungrily lick me and lovingly prick me
as my heart plays the vampire
sucking you dry
you found me in the dark
hiding away from the world
you snuck up and snatched me
carefully bound me
and now i can only wait to see if the pain will start
walking that line between hoping and hurting
~gothik_muse~
