Prince of Darkness

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Emo School

Wondering,

How it Feels…

To be lonely,

To be homely,

And suddenly,

I know-



Prince of Darkness,

Pull me to your

Chambers,

Steal my soul,

Lifeless doll,

Would you like to play?

Let’s play,

Prince of Darkness,

Pull me to your

Chambers,

Steal my soul,

Lifeless doll,

Won’t you

Play a game with me?

Let’s play a game

Of prowl and prey,

Let’s play a game,

Of Night and day,

Find me,

Rip me open,

Drink my blood,

Find my wounds,

Poison me.

Oh,

Prince of darkness,

Pull me to your

Chambers,

Steal my soul,

“Lifeless doll,

Would you like to play?”

Whisper in my ear,

And I’ll reply,

Oh I’ll reply,

“Prince of Darkness,

Pull me to your chambers,

Steal my soul,

I’ll be your lifeless doll,

I would like to play,

Let’s play a game,

A game of prowl and prey,

A game of night and day.”

And now we’ll play

That game of red and gray,



The water in the river,

Red as blood,

Tainted, colored mud,

And you’ll pull me back,

No protest at all,

Your lifeless doll,

A knife at my throat,

My life on a string,

And I’ll Say,

“Prince of Darkness,

Pull me to your Chambers,

Steal my soul.”



“Lifeless doll”

You finish, the

String of red complete,

And now you feast,

Now you eat,

My heart, bleeding,

Beating,

But nothing matters,

No nothing matters

As we play a game,

Prowl and prey,

Night and day,



“Oh Prince of Darkness,

Let’s play a game,”

And we play,

A game of Prowl and prey,

Of Night and day,

And you’ll just,

Pull me to your

Chambers,

Steal my soul,

Black as coal,

Consume it all,



“Lifeless doll…”

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Inside... and inward struggle bleeds onto paper, the ink is my blood... and the words my tears. For the afraid cannot speak as well as the mute.

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