Dark Demon

by samantha   Sep 21, 2007


Gush, gush
Blush, blush
Smile, smile
All the while

They swarm and glisten
But I can only listen
To the sound of your soft voice

They may say they need you
They may say they want you
But they have no concept of the terms

Maybe you are prey
Maybe they are monsters
Or maybe they are prey
And you are the monster

No matter, small matter
Whatever you are will not change how I feel

Every time we speak
I cant help but go weak
At the look in your dark eyes

Gush, gush
Blush, blush
Smile, smile
All the while

As I watch you
The dark demon
Come forward
And smile
As you calmly pull I knife from your belt
I am even too spell bound to go wild

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