Blank eyes staring
Look around
Strings drag your body off the ground
Faded blue cushions
Add dust to air
Black bows imprison your fire-light hair
House lights are gone
Stage lights dim
You twirl about at my every whim
Blood mouth painted,
Movement's sage,
You're the Queen of the Haunted Stage
Dressed like innocence
Bride in white,
Married to me- the phantom of the night
Helpless marionette
Slowly twirl,
You're only a pretty dolly, girl
Open your mouth
Try to scream
Darling, you can't, you're my puppet queen
-icecoolers
obviously.. this isnt mine. its pretty though. :D no pretty isnt the word..its .. apt.
3:03 pm;can you keep a secret?