Bloody Mary, bloody Mary
carve my heart out with your tongue
bury me deep – drenched in blood.
Cover the grave in white peonies –
Raindrops splatter the mind with blood,
spraying from your fickle fangs –
fucking fuck my brain with frames
of infinite morphing changing planes.
Don’t shed a tear for me my dear,
stare at the Moon and remember me here;
remember the purity of your fears –
uncruel intentions from the tolls of yesteryear.
I wait for you in this cavern my dear
a treacherous cavern laced with fear;
all alone and face besmeared –
your postcards keep me warm in here.
Fragmented memories – untrustworthy, unclear;
I hope to meet you again my dear,
where the dark decays and the light appears –
and we may dance again in the rain