Roses for her Graveyard


Under the darkness of night i rose from the grave

I heard whispers getting louder and louder their

was no introduction needed you have been condemned to

hell i hope i didn’t offend you or scare you?

You know i am a descendant from hell , knowing how

your willingness to trust me may be a mistake ,what unable

to speak over come your fear daring , close your eyes don’t

look around no trap doors did you see any foot prints

a full moon brings out the beast in me, it’s ok scream we

agree no one  gets out alive , you can endure the pain?

can the devil have a dance ? can you tell misery from

happiness good from evil?

what is your weakness?

no need to struggle , will you sell or rent me your soul?

tragic how people have treated you,

are you close to committing suicide? come on

end your pain, i’ll hold your hand we’ll go

together.

please let me in, give me your soul let the blood

flow freely you’ll feel the cold before you feel

the heat are you going to do the walk of shame?

has the devil deceved you endlessly by whispering

in your ear you are now one of us till the end of time

i’ll put roses on your grave

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I love my guitar, poetry, reading, writing, living life on the edge, Don't worry their no strangers here just strange people, Be sure to let me know you stop bye and let your hair down. Grab some coffee and hope you enjoy.
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