At the witches placeA Poem by DwellerComplex
She grins in lustful longing stare
Through soulless black and messy hair Bloody tongue from a face of coal A dainty beast, she taints my soul "Maybe..." I lay down in the witches bed Frost crawls up the window, dread Broken was the forest outside Sudden salvation came to guide "Maybe..." Saved or trapped, so bodily scorched Breath is heavy but my head is torched Naked skin glares in the light Flickering fire in periferal sight "Don't..." Careful now, the birds gone quiet the forest still but waters riot Crumbling dignity fills my heart We share this room so let it part "Don't..." We both know well that god sees all One night stand wont break my call He will catch my heavenly fall When I choke on tomorrows wretched pall "So tired..."
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