Blak Fur - part II

in the sun

she walks her way

on a cross

she finds the stray

tanned skin

and swirled horns

red deep eyes

his clothes with torns

by the lock

she understood

that inded

he ment the good

when in time

he touched heart

all her fears

they fell apart

but the doll

full of lust

tried to get

the male´s trust

can´t suceed

he was mean

called her skint

(whathever it means)

and the doll

was so sad

that fell out

on street like dead

and the mean

made the switch

started to grab

another bitch

Blak Fur

at midnight

on the street

dark and cold

there she meets

dark black fur

deep red eyes

shadows blur

there he lies

and the doll

with no fear

comes too close

calls him dear

fearless doll

in the night

tease and waits

for his bite

but the beast

mean no harm

gave her fuel

on her arm

there she goes

safe and sound

turns and waves

to the hound

Moon

i was scared

i ran away from you

as if i knew

you would come

as a hurricane

and inside me you would land

and stick your flag in my heart

like if i was the moon

between all the shiny things in heaven

you chose me

and so, for it

i will shine

forever

Feeling

butterflies on the stomack,

the cold hands tremble, hurts

the mind travels

far in the space

looking for a spot to land

but this spot is too far

and she cant arrive

and feels the emptiness

on the inside

aching, burning

and feels the desire rising, raising

without refrain

Vampire

And he saw the ladie
dumped, like spoiled fruid
and he took her body
and rescued her from pitty

And he gave her shelter
and confort
and trust

And he gave her strenght back
but he was hungry
and she was lonely, lost and weak
and he took advantage of her

and he took her blood
and her soul
and her heart