The light bulbs burst when you walked in,
And the sparks ignited my skin.
The fire was still burning long after you were gone,
Until I was charred to the bone.
I recall how you clawed at the meat,
Right above where my heart beat.
Your red eyes glowed in glee,
Until I could no longer see,
Blinded by the one thing
That I thought only you could bring.
Then I heard the snipping,
As you cut the strings
And began humming to my screams.
A harmony of two extremes.
When the flood lights shone through,
There was no more you;
Only a permanent deformity
And ripped arteries.
Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 3:23 AM UTC
The light bulbs burst when you walked in,
And the sparks ignited my skin.
The fire was still burning long after you were gone,
Until I was charred to the bone.
I recall how you clawed at the meat,
Right above where my heart beat.
Your red eyes glowed in glee,
Until I could no longer see,
Blinded by the one thing
That I thought only you could bring.
Then I heard the snipping,
As you cut the strings
And began humming to my screams.
A harmony of two extremes.
When the flood lights shone through,
There was no more you;
Only a permanent deformity
And ripped arteries.
