Halloween

Make six candles
Place a pan flit
Rape your man
And take blood it’s handprints
Raise six devils
Veins are vessels
Aim straight for the wrist
And you will find my window
Don’t then all posses you like a puppet
Let’s keep playinging
Can you touch me I’m up your thumb prints
And can you give me all your husband
And undress him I’m a fuck him
Devil is my
Third evey (eye)
Kill him just to burn ties
I know I got to earn hi ‘ s
And apple is my peach pie
A peach is my first lie
He seems like a reasonable guy
A peach pineapple pie
I keep you shy
A seat for the climax
A peach he’s my five candles
And I’m inside....