The Purge

There are no more lies to be told

No more love to be throttled,

Drizzle on me some more,

And i shall have you bottled.

Kept in a cellar,

Brewed for years….

Shadowed from the rest.

I shall be dancing naked, 

In sweet revenge --

For thats what i do best.

One for yesterday

one for tomorrow,

Every drop of you i shall seal..

In cryptic letters to the Almighty.

And to the darkness?

A poisoned meal.

I will bury your essence 

In the mystic caves -

While you toss and turn in your sleep...

Not one shall remember the Demon in you.

No more shall i weep.

But I shall remember

the winter months-

echoes of despair on frozen lands...

They might.

But i shall never forget.

The color of my blood on your hands…

They think i am evil,

The townspeople..

And on full moon nights i switch-

The loving wife of you by day--

And by night,

Your secret witch….

What is truly evil remains untold.

What is really said,

Is a lie...

Only the walls bear witness to the monster inside,

And darling... so do i....