I wrote and thought, erased and tried. Because sometimes, being a poet hurts. But then I looked at you, and right away, I knew I'd found the exact right words.
Who would dares To expose themselves Too a deep Dark Hell Who Would dare to let Their greatest Nightmares dwell Who could hold Their voice So as not to scream aloud! Come and take Your chance I believe in true romance You can always bail In my chambers Where I lie Howls of doom Come alive Specters roam The cobweb halls My closets full Of bones I've sawed Under these coves I shake, shiver and toss Weary of The next lover lost ...........