She crawls in dark blue shadows and paints herself gold Fangs of virtue....but her lies are as old as time In the mirror, a snake, but she sees smoke Thinks she’s a goddess, queen of the night But her throne is built on borrowed light on Barbara Jane's time
She plays the saint, plays it so well But I remember every spell New York was too small for her lies So she fled to Utah’s open skies A bigger stage to hide her family sin But the secrets of the night will always follow her where she's been
You’re a pseudo wolf, crying in the dark Hiding your sins behind muscle and bark But I’ve seen the beast, I’ve heard the screams You can't outrun the reckoning in my dreams
You stole from the broken, laughed at their cries Built your kingdom on silenced goodbyes Selling homes with a serpents tongue Stealing bribes from poisoned lungs Your father’s shadow cloaks your throne A legacy of hurt carved into bone You howl at the moon hoping we forget But I’m the witch you’ll regret
You’re a pseudo wolf, bleeding fake power Dressed like thunder in your weakest hour But I am the storm, I’m the truth you flee Kathryn, you’ll remember me
You thought I was weak, didn’t you? Just a girl with a song and too many scars But I’m the howl beneath your silence The fire under your borrowed stars
You’re a pseudo wolf, unholy queen Your reign of fear ends in this dream I rise with the moon, I claim what’s mine The real wolf walks this crooked line
And how dare you use sweet Eileen She was never yours to scheme The sunflowers grow beneath my sky Not in your shadow, not in your lie.
You’re a lying, ugly creature, masked in guile A twisted soul with a poisonous black widow smile I remember the venom in your tongue But Kathryn I’m the Enchantress, and I’ll burn you strong If you ever try again to hurt the good ones Get back in your cage Snake where you belong I'll close it myself if you ever commit a crime against us again
Kathryn sells lies
a dark and wicked poem. written about a dark and wicked human being