It won't be long, darling,--
till you're back in my life
I know we ended things
on bad terms,
You rented my face
out to a couple of
black eyes;
Told me rent was due
and tore my body in two,
Said it would be better
if I never left the house
and stayed home;
playing nurse to you
and me all day long
I was in the wrong,
so I turned to alcohol,
my acoustic guitar
and started writing songs
After what seemed like
better days rather than
bitter moments, you brought
home someone new,
A skeleton she was,
but you assured it was
just for a few months
What say did I have in the matter?
Night after night,
I could hear you both
groan and murmur
like the walls of
an old mansion;
and every now and then
a ghost would moan
and I'd bury my head
into my knees and sink
further into the darkness
I wanted out,
but it was now
two against one,
and so my body
was contorted, bent
and bruised;
I was the poor
man's exorcist
It wasn't till you both
started fighting, decided
to get married and have
a honeymoon in Hawaii
did I realize that something
terrible was growing in me
I sharped everything
I could find in the house,
knives, razors; hell,
even turned a child's
bat into a vampire's
worst nightmare
and when you two got home,
I let you have it,
the walls still speak
of your silly antics,
mortal
and futile,
as though you were
born insects but
took the form of
strong, confident humans
I put an end to all that
at a moment's notice
I'm on the run now,
but I know deep down
it won't be long till we meet again
You'll be back in my life, darling
and that's a promise
May 15, 2016
May 15, 2016 at 2:59 PM UTC
It won't be long, darling,--
till you're back in my life
I know we ended things
on bad terms,
You rented my face
out to a couple of
black eyes;
Told me rent was due
and tore my body in two,
Said it would be better
if I never left the house
and stayed home;
playing nurse to you
and me all day long
I was in the wrong,
so I turned to alcohol,
my acoustic guitar
and started writing songs
After what seemed like
better days rather than
bitter moments, you brought
home someone new,
A skeleton she was,
but you assured it was
just for a few months
What say did I have in the matter?
Night after night,
I could hear you both
groan and murmur
like the walls of
an old mansion;
and every now and then
a ghost would moan
and I'd bury my head
into my knees and sink
further into the darkness
I wanted out,
but it was now
two against one,
and so my body
was contorted, bent
and bruised;
I was the poor
man's exorcist
It wasn't till you both
started fighting, decided
to get married and have
a honeymoon in Hawaii
did I realize that something
terrible was growing in me
I sharped everything
I could find in the house,
knives, razors; hell,
even turned a child's
bat into a vampire's
worst nightmare
and when you two got home,
I let you have it,
the walls still speak
of your silly antics,
mortal
and futile,
as though you were
born insects but
took the form of
strong, confident humans
I put an end to all that
at a moment's notice
I'm on the run now,
but I know deep down
it won't be long till we meet again
You'll be back in my life, darling
and that's a promise
