Face of the devil and i'd still buy that doll a drink to this day

You darted across my dreams
fields of frozen white
treeline stretched the frost  
a yellow tulip  
trampled
 
bleeding out  
bondage rope red  
crime scenes catching
melancholy dreamers
 
a broken hearted housewife
horror movie slasher victim  
too good to be true  
we paint a pretty tragedy  
tied frame perfect photos
 
must we forget ?
 
i breathe delusions
you revere 30's gangsters
Chicano tattoos touch you now
 
fighting that  
"i'm in someone else's backyard"  
feeling  
 
pulling your hoodie overhead
this world goes store bought black
and we're not sucker punch sure  
if we want to pull it the rest of the way off
or suffocate
 
must we forget ?
 
i would not pay you like a prostitute
but pull you to my chest
pick apart cogs
that make you tick off time
 
tree trunk tongue
treats you with a tigers touch
someone tops off your beer
 
claws with paws  
scratching
thrashing
Girdle of Venus
 
if there was a God  
she sent assassins
switchblades
disguised as Angels  
ate my insides by savanna fires
shot this antelope in the face
 
cast off flight on the queen of diamonds
 a trip to Hell's gates
delicate as a tapered tuck
layer the emotions on
thick as a tick
hand stitch the screams in
 
smells like Manic Panic hair dye
pill box cumshot
tore the lid off  
and drink the bottles