Charcoal

I want a girl I can't have.

She's taken and I wouldn't taint her.

Last thing I want to do is turn her into a cheater.

So instead of having the happy ending,

Where we get married and own a house with a couple of ponies,

I'm saying "F**k romance",

And writing disgusting rhymes over these fairy tale stories!

The fire occurs again as it replays these visual memories-

Wish I could bury it,

Like hearses delivering bodies to a cemetery.

I don't want these blunt words in my vocabulary-

But I'm so pissed off!

I gotta unleash the f*****g fury!

Even if it means murdering subjects in a story.

Turn him into a character, chop him up good-

For letting her feel any less than she should.

He better treat her well,

Cause I wouldn't have any problem putting him through hell!

She's a piece of heaven.

I don't deserve the angel.

I'd smash all her problems away and leave them mangled-

If it meant she didn't mind being tangled-

In my web,

Every now and then.

The dream stays alive when she comes to my side,

Smiles and let's me know that it's alright...

Even though it's not-

I'm just caught up in her illumination.

Moth to the flame,

Burn in her beauty with no hesitation.

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Charcoal.