They came and went, they drank and ate
These chillers and killers and villains great
From a Halloween party that misbehaved
Not tricking or treating but sick and depraved
No bobbing for apples but slashing with knives
No life of the party but those who take lives
Freddy thought he'd show off a little shock and awe
But leatherface got him first with the chainsaw
After a couple drinks his accuracy not on par
Then Jason slipped and fell in his blood at the bar
Rising angrily looking for a weapon to acquire
Found the wrong end of a kitchen knife, classic Myers!
Jigsaw so loaded he truly was a puzzle
Kujo got loose and escaped his muzzle
That leprechaun was on a drunken skirt chase
While Chucky keeps calling the barbies dollface
Full of shenanigans that would turn your face red
No blushing for these devils as they're already dead
It's quite the hangover that lasts a calendar year
Yet every Halloween they're back to strike fear
One night a year where they all skulk around
Come November one they're back in the ground
Categories:
dollface, halloween, silly,
Form: Couplet
Her eyes whispered in carnal tones
Passion hustling across her tongue
How her soft breath sexes my bones
Hushed an ophidian had sprung
Her skin beheld a subtle spark
Emitting a glow of temptation
To this cadence languid I hark
In lucid fevers of elation
Flushed be her beloved cheeks
Tantamount yet quite divine
'Twas a lovely sight to seek
Upon my lips peaked was a sign
Categories:
dollface, life,
Form: Verse
cupcake.
dollface.
blue eyed beauty.
cookie cutter girl,
princess of suburbia.
she's sick,
because she likes it.
blood confetti on her notebooks,
the twinkle in her eye.
staining words on twisted minds.
her followers.
they want to taste the berries on her lips,
feeling the metallic taste in her mouth.
they love the broken things,
mangled shoelaces,
hearts torn apart.
they look up to her.
she used to play with barbie dolls.
turning them into baby prostitutes,
coke heads,
models who rose above.
she used to sing to herself in the basement,
or where ever there was running water.
math makes her brain itch.
wal-mart makes her claustraphobic.
so lets break out,
she thinks,
slipping valium into her teddy bears head.
no need to hide from the monsters of her mind.
theyve already gotten to her.
Categories:
dollface, angst, life, people, social,
Form: Free verse