Creatures Of The Night

My little goth doll
All ashen dressed in black
Not trying to change
I like her like that

The planks of our heart creak with every beat
Our conscience escapes with unseen feet
Wolves are howling up in the hills
 Moonbathing in the nude for our thrill

Let your soul wrap its legs around my head
And I'll enjoy a feast as it moans and shrieks
All of this shielding the fact
Our ghost are at peace

She has piercing everywhere that isnt hair
Tats covering her body but my name isn't there
She's a free spirit doing as she please
She blows through life like a gentle breeze

But we likes our timing not locked in step
She likes stepping on the right while I step on the left
She's my Morticia, I'm her Gomez
She does as I want, I do as she says

She comes with her very own conversation
Her spirit doesn't demand dedication
Etched into her own little corner of my mind
She more than deserves her very own time

 She is what she is, my natural healer
My spiritual whiz, my sexual healer
She more than keep my heart emotionally full
For those that don't know she's my gravitational pull