Witch’s Brew

Leave your heart on my doorstep when you go

Send me your lungs preserved in ice and snow

Let me have the flesh from off your bones

You will not need your brain when no one is home

Let me hold your hand in a wicked dance

Dip your feet into a formaldehyde trance

Mount your torso on the fireplace mantle

Let your eyes flicker with light from a candle

Give me those lips to savor your taste

Spill your nectar blood down the sides of my face

When at last your body is of no use to you

Unload it upon me for a sinister brew

Comments 4
Loading...