Sensual feelings and obituaries,
Creepy faces and shadows
Are hiding in my soul.
Sometimes I visit those feelings
And try not to scream.
I used to dream -
With the ring of bell
I’m going to hell.
Highway is free
Only for me.
I stood by the open doors
On not so clean floors.
Hoping for a chance
For one more last dance.
Devil was here with greetings
And scheduled meetings.
As it turns out
That‘s what it’s all about.
I got my last dance
And someone else plans
To destroy and kill
Against my own will.
So don’t panic if I scream,
I’m just having my scariest dream.
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