MAdNeSs

by Strange Angel   Dec 18, 2005


The rhythmic beating of the clock
The sway and slant of wind
The muffled noise outside the door
The piercing scream within
Mellifluous voice to calm the mind
And gentle stroking hand
The tap of Satan's cloven hooves
The trickle of times sands
To open eyes so wide with fear
And gaze out on the dark
To paint a picture of your mind
Disgusting, twisted art
To find ones self alone in day
But in the dark scream out
To feel icy claws behind
And laugh and scream and shout

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