Tuesday, July 5, 2011

A Sad Lover's Anecdote

Sit back, relax
And do enjoy the show
I'll let you in on a couple of facts
That slightly made my blood slow
Johnny met her at a gas station
Quite a long time ago
It started as smiple flirtation
And she decided to make him her beau
He was much too infatuated
To see that she was disturbed
Her beauty was not devaluated
And his love would not be curbed
Her fate was worse than death itself
It was true tortue through and through
When he noticed the knife on her shelf
The cause of her bleeding tattoo
He had to find a way to help her
Before it was too late
He knew the Devil did prefer
Girls dying from a sharp blade's grate
He tried and tried to no avail
Her blood continued to flow
Satan began to tip the scale
When his favorite beverage wouldn't slow
Out her wrist and to his throat
Soon he would drink her down
Johnny tried to keep her heart afloat
Which made the Devil frown
He gladly sank his teeth in deeper
Loosening Johnny's tight grip
Her fall began to get much steeper
And her heart began to skip
He lost the battle to Lucifer
And cried to her limp corps
Knowing that his life was over
He closed all of his doors
He shoved the knife into his chest
And cut right through his heart
He told the Devil to take the rest
With the exception of this body part
A story of undying love
Persistance stronger than most
A fight to surely be proud of
Unhappily ending with a heartbroken ghost

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