This poem is about the deep, dark nests in my mind.
This poem is about twisted, overgrown paths,
Leading from my head to my heart.
It's about mystery, excitement, and gore.
It will be riddled with darkness, moon-less nights and emptiness.
You will be holding a trial-No, no,
A testimony.
You will see me dance, opening passages to other worlds.
It will be your mother, your father,as you are let into the lies, the confusion of my soul.
You will care of nothing-nay, of everything, as I take over your mind with easy words and gentle heartbreak.
I will travel with you to a planet,
One of only stars and blood,
But be careful: The devil will be waiting for us in Heaven.
In this poem, I will show you magic.
All I need is the words.