Sunday, June 3, 2012

The Fog

Use me like your favorite sweater
Throw me away in the field of heather
Smother me in your manipulative fog
Turn me into a rabid dog
Keep me under lock and key
All the while I pay you your daily fee
Tell me everything I want to hear
Cast your spell on me and instill fear
Let me live in the dredges of the demon's lair
Burn me upon a stake, because you never cared
Tell me you love me with words rife with daggers
Chain me, tie me tight, just to watch my lager
Use me until my blood is dry
Here I will fail to try

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