My Mind

My mind is kind of sick and twisted People always wonder what’s going on inside Well here’s a little peak of what you’d come to find Walking through the cemetery hand in hand with a ghost Running through a small town with a mutilated demon Dancing on a strangers grave while it’s raining glitter Riding on a zebra ripping out your heart Being such a freak lurking in the shadows Making disembodies voices crawling through the storm Visiting the horror show with a freshly sharpened knife Sweet nightmares of murder until you scream with fright Always comparing the red in things to different shades of blood You gotta love the black of night dripping behind closed lids This is what my mind is like while we’re supposed to be learning in school Thanks for visiting my mind please don’t stay too terribly long For if you do there will be some scary visions dancing through your soul