Darkling little darling
Whats that above your head?
Is that apple for seducing
Or for aiming and shooting u dead?

She was fire and dance
Inside her small circle of despair
Violence and love beneath the skin
She was a lil rabbit
Lost in the woods of her own.

I can taste your blood
~filling my mouth
I can feel your flesh
~somewhere between my teeth
I hold your fingers
~and under your nails
I smell the leaf of the ancient trees
You're lying here
where the evils win
With your chick bitten
which used to grin..
Nobody is coming
no one ever leaves
Just you..
and the corpse of all those shattered dreams.