Knowing too.
That the magick is you.
Deep inside your soul.
Is The harmony of rivers and streams .
That leads you to your dreams.
I can feel magick and harmony
In me and you too can feel in your soul letting you be
Everything in nature's song
Ghost ships.
And Salt water on the lips.
Voyage of the strange.
Cannons shooting at fire range .
Beer belly Skeleton priates.
Having riots .
Jolly laughter in their red eyes
Full ahead in the dark gloomy tides
Demented birds like flies .
Will poke out your eyes.
Sharp demonic claws .
Their eyes like Boucing balls .
Screaming high pitch sound .
Swooping from the ground .
Hoping you will be on their Menu
Have you read the flyers .
About Micheal Myers .
About his youth his drive .
About his life.
Where he does his killing.
By Keeping the Dead body on the ceiling.
Masquerading in a mask .
Need more info just ask.
Media is all over him .
Go before it get dark and dim.
That when he comes out to play again.
Shadows across the eyes.
Moving around like flies .
Blackness breath .
Like the scent of death.
Haunted .
In the stages of a century .
Where shadow people lurk.
Going berserk
Herby.
The psychotic furby.
Never sleeps .
Stalks and creeps .
At three in the morning .
Never giving warning .
Lying in bed .
Zombie funerals inside my head.
It should of been dead.
Instead a Memory relapse
Of a broken map
A Compass expired
How many times do I need to walk through the fire
Just To be admired
Zombie apocalypse in my soul
I do know
Things deadful flow
In my zombie body
Today.
The black eyed children come to play.
With their sadistic laugh and giggle.
Looking to miggle.
They love staring at your soul.
And did you know.
That they lurk behind your window.
Right by the Nintendo.
Death is a sweet lullaby for me
An open black sea
To reach out and swallow
Those who fellow
It's a rock bye
When I want to die
And Hallmark when I want to cry
It's southern comfort when I need to hug
And an instant tug
To remind me that it's at my door
On the yellow brick rode of recovery
Opening the eyes to discovery
I know our scars Are healing
And our outer layer is peeling
Into a beautiful rose
It moves and flows
With the tidal waves
Opening up the airwaves
Of our souls
With self love and endurance to fill the holes
Ghosts whisper in her ear.
To embrace her fear.
To go into the void.
The Darkness of her soul.
To embrace her inner Lilith.
There's a secret you should know.
That I was abducted into a ufo.
Sent off to the mother ship.
Just beneath the tip .
I was labeled with probes.
With reptiles in robes.
With Their beautiful black eyes.
oh! You should be wise
To never try to escape from these little guys
They will hypnotize
Your brain
With a robotic sized chain
You will be numb all over
And like a three leave clover
You will valued at the highest bid
You will be returned from the ship
With a lovely microchip
Implanted in your head
A banquet of gluttony.
All for me.
Spicy bbq ribs.
Tenderloin tips.
Lays potatoes chips.
And ranch dips.
Macaroni and cheese
Oh yes please
Mistakes of a nation.
With hidden human experimentation.
No consent given .
It won't be forgiven.
Disturbing actions .
With bad reactions .
Those that suffered through It.
Like a snake pit
They will get there's at the end
Vampyres, werewolves and creatures from the grave.
on vampire rave.
Let's unite.
On this site.
Let us build an empire .
On our darkest desire.
In the deepest of nightmares.
Awaken all of the fears .
A time to turn on all the lights .
And stay away from the stormy nights .
He is coming with laughter in his growl.
His on the prowl .
Looking for souls .
Will you be one of them
Or will it be she, he, or him
And they
And will the beast come today
Human sweat leaks from his fingertips
And dead body odor reeks from his hips
Blood drip from his lips
And teeth like draggers clamp down
Unto the ground
What will you do?
When he comes for you
Are you prepared to face him
When things get cold and deem
Where will you hide
It's not safe to go outside
Just stay inside
With the lights on
Money and power is her claim to fame.
Corruption and shame .
Her secrets are up in a flame .
Scandal and a glamours dame.
Playing a game .
Of love and war .
A political wh&re
Spreading lies
With the devil in her eyes
No one is left alive
Old demented pig farmer.
With his axe and armour.
Loads up something in his pickup truck.
With his friend Chuck.
Inside the long black bag.
Is a stuffed clothing tag.
Their off to the woods
With their stained hoods
They set the item on fire
Smoke hit the top of the spire
Sweeping the ash and bone
They head off to home
Next to the wicker basket.
Lays a casket.
Old.
and deeply cold.
Damaged where it suppose to fold.
Inside is Larry breathing his silent breath
Embracing the cold whispers of death
He lays with comfort and relaxtion
Like a comatose patient
He smiles with joy across his face
Never wants to leave where he is place
Rats under your bed.
Munching in your head.
Crawling in the walls .
And out into the halls .
Breeding like lice .
Rats with red eyes .
Glazing on you.
zombie apocalypse is inside her mind.
Devouring.
And overpowering.
Her senses her mental ability.
She Escapes the mental facility.
Covered in blood she's on the run
Hiding from the sun
Darkness in her eyes
Her madness spreading like flies
Darkness and above the stars.
In the milkyway and mars.
Where Gods and Goddess appear.
Distant planet Venus is near.
Hail Venus my light Goddess.
Agony of another hellish high school year.
Another minute of anxiety and fear.
I want to disappear.
From my classmates from the teachers. The thoughts are becoming severe.
So unbalanced so frightely unclear.
So much hate from my peer.
Unliked, unloved and insecure.
I want to pull the trigger on my emotions.
Numb myself like novacaine.
It's never enough the pain.
Maybe we'll blame the media a scapegoat for what really goes on with my mind.
Babalon's kingdom shall arise
Up and away in the skies
With eagle wings it flies
Ruling over the humans lives
With kindness In her eyes
You become hypnotize
Babalon Babalon Babalon
Many centuries
And throughout many histories
The great fall in its mysterious
Becoming happy memories
Babalon Babalon Babalon
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