Your name written in blood
Left to mark these walls
A memory not forgotten
Left black and blue
Those that walk by
Hang their heads in shame
At the thought
Silent misgivings
Shadows pass the time
In a simple phrase
In a simple word
When all the rain is gone
Grey skies wash the streets
Paved in sorrow
Allow the truths to reveal
Silver tipped screams
© 2014 Adrian AIDZ Giannini
She came down from the mountains
all dreamy and high
Silver gossamer threaded through her wings
a still beating heart breathed a sign
Nobody saw what lived beneath her skin
wound up like a loaded gun
Just below and beneath her eyes
Lived the ravens breath
Black Voodoo
I cut with broken glass
Black Voodoo
This womans got your name
Black Voodoo
Let me feel your taste
Black Voodoo
Its not your loving that she craves
the darkness that lives in her veins
Injected and sliced from the rusty blade
a love spell made from the youth of the insane
She returns from death a whisper glows
Lets taste the blood as it drips from the proclamation
Words not set in stone carved from flesh
Flesh be mine and scared in forever
Black Voodoo
I cut with broken glass
Black Voodoo
This womans got your name
Black Voodoo
Let me feel your taste
Black Voodoo
© 2013 Adrian AIDZ Giannini
