Cold chills creep up her body
she shivers and takes a deep breathe...
Shaken, Disrupted I lost my way
With eyes shrouded in illusions of endless decay...
I love the repetition of 'make me' and 'perfect...
When the blue moon comes out at midnight,
The werewolves come out under it's light...
All alone with
nowhere to go...
So Bob this crazy mad bunny,
Is up to no good again...
The sky darkens.
To fit the mood...
His touch electrocutes the air
circling me, his hands are vultures...
Dear earthling,
I write in words to communicate...
In time there will be a war,
For oil and gas...
The night calling to you
As you call to me...
Wondering through this darkened tomb
Skeletons lie...