Goodnight Pillow

by Curing the Comon Cliche   Mar 21, 2009


Goodnight pillow,
Let the deep black ensue us both
Let it lock us in a light-less state
Slither over us like a curtain serpent
Cold and black with piercing red eyes
Drift us into a thick, heavy darkness
Kill me with poison, but don't tell a soul
Goodnight pillow
It seems we both lost some comfort tonight.

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