Ecballium elaterium
I'm a ticking bomb
All I do is explode
And exude toxic love
It's intoxicating and,
Maybe I will always love you.
Woe betide who dares replace you!
I never feared dying alone
It is leaving that shivers me bones
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*In the first place?*
We are basically code
It's in our DNA
Babies can hear sounds
Even while in the belly
We grow bigger
The world gets smaller
Was I ever
_tabula rasa_
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But perhaps it's the flashforwards which never came through
That will forever haunt my memory
"What if... just what if,
I had told you?"-
FICKLE
Running from jeers
Racing to cheers
Same peers
Different voice
Fickle
Fickle
Fickle
People can be fickle-
DISCLAIMER!
It remains a blind audition;
Even when the chairs turn.
For all the judges were born;
Without the gift - vision.-
If you go out in the woods tonight, you're in for a big surprise.
The darkness that you weave will eat at your soul alive.
There's no heartbreak left for you.
I have taken it all with me.
I always was greedy.
A trait that earned me,
The curse of a devil's blessing;
A needy repercussion.
My fetish obsession,
Is empathy for your manic disposition.
You have wounded me one last time.
If you go out in the woods tonight, you are sure to find,
My lover's hands painted red;
My very grave just dug, fresh.-
The 'I love you's' came too often too sudden. That's how I knew; it didn't mean to you, what it meant to me
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