I whispered in her ear just to glare inside the fences/ Her ambrosia could paralyze the senses/ A paradigm to hear the acid rain/ Of paradise she dreamt with, the tears she cant contain/ And one by one, they poured in incrementally/ She took my crown of thorns and she wore it as a wedding ring/ Said I do, reciprocated vows/ And blew a thousand kisses to the dissipated clouds/ I held her claws as we walked between the headstones/ Of those who tried connecting all the dots between her freckles/ Then she let go& and so did I/ As I studied hieroglyphics on her alabaster pigment/ All her thoughts would compose a careful symphony/ That summoned all my scars and the ghost of serendipity/ They sang a hymn though that could cloak the air in mystery/ To shatter all my shields, to expose a flair of misery/ On a day like this, Ima break my wrist when I write a little bit about the strangest kiss/ That would grace my lips, and the frozen tongue that was soaked in blood but it tasted bliss/ I start to ? break in half cause I can hear the battle sounds/ Of gods that close their stake in hand to fight vampiric habits now/ You think Im sentimental? I think youre heavy mental/ With some innocent intents too intense cause you said be gentle/ And this is more or less a morbid test of sordid stress/ A foreign sense of orchid scents before I lay my skull to rest/ I sit alone and think of darkness while the sun is raised/ You grip that throne to drink from hearts until their blood is drained/ But at least youre honest, speaking like youre being modest/ Til you see a carcass at your feet and then you feast upon it/ Your eyes resemble Mephistopheles, in fact/ Ive never seen you smile at all and all your teeth are black/ The Diva de los Muertos is just swallowing my skin/ When she sneaks in with the scarecrows and its haunting me again/ (when she&) I always knew you were pretty with all those scratches on your face, look& And while Im all apologetic you just conjure monsters headed/ To my head, its probable, the claws are sharpened, sharp and ready/ Steady when youre treading, careful not to fall in love/ Cause when Im finally done youll know why its called a crush/ All your bones corroded and they hide inside decaying flesh/ Still you cut your tongue out cause you dont want to taste it yet/ So save your breath, you kiss me like a guillotine/ Fuck just like a whore and smell like whiskey and some Listerine/ Follow me again and sing an hour with the wind/ And when I travel to the gallows you just scowl me again/ And grin with foul teeth and skin, when you go to bury daisies/ Haunted by carriages, Rosemarys Baby/ Listen grave-dancer, with disarray pander/ Your lips display cancer and kissed my face after/ Come and go to summon hope with cryptic, fake glamour/ But under oath you cut my throat with sickle blade laughter/ And its hard to keep your sanity when spiritsll consume you/ And youre consuming spirits just to peer into the voodoo/ Who knew&that you could smile when you take a life?/ Surviving from the vitamins youre finding when you take a bite/ All my questions all are meshes, wallowed sections/ Of my chest, the small intestines, large intestines, all a plexus, all digested/ Not to mention, youre just following a trend/ When the Diva de los Muertos is just haunting me again&/