Mensa: (n. a stupid good for nothing bitch)

Innocent little eyes

Makes me wonder if you're afraid of the dark

I'm making a movie in the basement

Honey you can be my star

Nightmares awaken

Visions of bodies decaying

I wanted to drug you up, string you up

And leave you up for days

You came out to throw the sun away

Almost like a torture to be so close

No language will ever find us

Don't be alarmed when I turn the lights out

Removing the faint murmur of you pulse

Common threads are unraveled and saddled in

Your caged has been rattled. I've been training headless birds to

Sing again for years

Been saving up for this

Careless and reckless, noose for a necklace

Nobody witnessed when I got you at your front door

Knocked you out with the chloroform, you're on the floor

Bent- dragged away to become this monument

Now its time to call upon new gods because your heroes won't hear you

His back is turned, I slither in with my gift of sin

Immunity from the forgiveness

You came out the throw the sun away.

You came out to dig your own grave.

Almost like a torture to be so close

No language will ever find us

Don't be alarmed when I turn the lights out

Removing the faint murmur of you pulse