Crimson eyes,
Sharp wicked smile,
Destruction has you high,
Injecting in your veins,
Up in smoke,
Ash over winters cold night,
Burning out the hopefuls hope,
Resting beneath the dark,
Candle leading the way,
Carefully cutting open
your own hells seams,
Lucid as the entities
restless heart beats surrounding me,
High on the devils pipe dreams,
Seeing reflections
on the window panes only you see,
Visions dancing
over your talking mirror,
Whispers like wind
slipping into your ears,
Only for you to hear,
Poisonous ideas & fears,
Voice lifting sapphire
tears from a stitched cloth face,
Unwrapping a laced candys
true bittersweet taste,
Too good
for the devil to waste,
Consumed & nailed
to where you'll stay,
This is devils play,
Under the mirrors
surface, your hell,
Sweet angel,
wings broke & you fell,
Burning deeper underneath temptations ropes
& desires needs,
High on life's drinks
& the devils pipe dreams.
How did you like this story?
Your feedback helps candyland_massacre understand what's working
@candyland_massacre
16, open minded & in love with music, art, words, cartoons, horror, & randomness!
Similar Stories
Last Plea
I know you're close behind, I can feel your breath, Hidden where I am blind, Pulling me into death. Was my freedom just another one of your lies. Do I even have a claim to my life.
Curse Of The Jewellery Box Girl
She twists, She turns, Trapped in that mirrored jewellery box of hers, Spinning, Spinning for all of eternity for us to see.
I Am The Darkness
Cracks of moonlight illuminating bruised skin and flesh so polluted it's cast in hues of purple and grey. In the nighttime there's not a whisper. Only silence fills this house.
The Darkness ( Part 1 )
The darkness is my friend,. My closest companion,. My staunchest ally,. It wraps itself around me,. An unseen blanket,. Covering,. Comforting my soul,. Calming my nerves,. Caressing my senses,.
Can't think of a name for this, any ideas.
Button-eyed
Inspired by Coraline.
Flame Of Fear
The Flame of Fear is black as night, It burns your third eye at first sight, It feeds on blood and draws on dread, Until you're breathing good as dead.
The Darkness Within
She went searching in the depths of your soul Hoping you would bare all Little did that girl know How strong she would have to be, how much she'd have to grow She stalked around Not fully knowing...
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.