Tonight is a night.

by Black Heart Still Beating   Jul 5, 2011


Tonight is a night,
of crimson red.
Soft warm pillows,
beneath a now dead head.

Tonight is a night,
of scar tainted faces.
such great anger,
pleasure now replaces.

Tonight is a night,
heads lull and fall.
I'd hang you as a picture,
right on my wall..

Tonight is a night,
of forbidden fruit.
soft begging,
now gone mute.

Tonight is a night,
of control.
Now its mine,
and heads will roll.

Tonight is a night,
of desolation.
You are a product
of my creation.

Tonight is a night,
of stolen breath.
Not in love,
but in death.

Tonight is a night,
of dried blood.
Hide your body
down deep in the mud.

Tonight is a night,
of a shovels drop.
Digging your grave,
lungs ready to pop.

Tonight is the night,
of your death,
I let you go,
in your final breath.

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