I don't want to be nice anymore I want to be dark...dark and mysterious I want to be quite mad bad and dangerous to know Moody and brooding When I walk into a room I want the girls to all blush and take a sharp intake of breath And men to suddenly get up and walk out If I was in a music group/ a Band It'd be called Yea! It'd be called "Dark and the Evil Doers" And I'd be the Messanic front man "Dark" A Jim Morrison type figure I'd be spouting deep dark impenetrable and incomprehensible lyrics Yea! I'd be singing something like "O! Take me to the Darkness at the End of the Road ("End of the Road" - Refrain) O take me to that Sweet Abode yeah! (End of the Road) You can empty your Load at the End of the Road (End of the Road) O! There's a Big Huge Toad at the End of the Road..."
Everybody wants to be dark and mysterious sometimes LoL. Poem for Halloween, a bit of fun 🎃.