A very dark winter night
Over thirty years ago
Was walking by himself
In the newly fallen snow
Two lights approached
Too fast for him to see
Red stains hit the trees
At once he ceased to be
Appears when it gets dark
You know that he is dead
Lurks inside your mind
Waits beneath your bed
Standing by the roadside
A man without a face
Lips were sewn together
With a razor and a lace
He's smiling at you now
And chuckles all the time
Blood all over his hands
Carrying his spine
Laughs at all the irony
His father loved a sip
At night he went out driving
Now your blood will drip
For all that he has felt
Now you'll feel his pain
Rip you at the chest
Slice you at your vein
See that one red spot
You'll learn to cry in fear
You'll see him in your dreams
His scream you now will hear
Want to join the conversation? Sign in to leave a comment.