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A Touch Of Goth - (A Poem About "Pav" AKA "The Goth-Father")
Alas pavlou
Darkness took you at night
drinking goth tea
Society was wrong and you were right
It’s the false fangs that become you
It’s the purple velvet cape
It’s the PVC trousers
(That i never gave you back)
You have been to places that I could only dream about
Glow in the dark bat socks
fit snug under Camden made nu-rock boots
scary goth candels
your legedary in salem
companys a loner
the crows are taking over
Ending in a symphony.
You’re a nightmare with no cigarettes
laughing Psychotically
You have a kinship with that bat upon your fishnet vest
You’re fantastic
super Exotic
You’re a free man in socity
So tell me why we can’t things remain the same?
You are the goth-father to the emo's
You’re the only Goth left
you're a shining example
you're a shining light prossesed
you're flat in alfred street
opisite the temple of the golden dawn
there's blood wine on the carpet
and cobwebs on the walls
there's bats in the belfry
spiders crawling up the walls
hellraiser action figures on a shelf
next to the skulls and the tortured souls.
It was a plesure
a honour
acid casuality's
oh pavlou, why cant things remain the same?
you gave me that book of poety by "poe"
a vhs copy of "darkman"
laughing at the ouji board
oh pavlou, why cant things remain the same.
To pav thanks for the memorys.
Darkness took you at night
drinking goth tea
Society was wrong and you were right
It’s the false fangs that become you
It’s the purple velvet cape
It’s the PVC trousers
(That i never gave you back)
You have been to places that I could only dream about
Glow in the dark bat socks
fit snug under Camden made nu-rock boots
scary goth candels
your legedary in salem
companys a loner
the crows are taking over
Ending in a symphony.
You’re a nightmare with no cigarettes
laughing Psychotically
You have a kinship with that bat upon your fishnet vest
You’re fantastic
super Exotic
You’re a free man in socity
So tell me why we can’t things remain the same?
You are the goth-father to the emo's
You’re the only Goth left
you're a shining example
you're a shining light prossesed
you're flat in alfred street
opisite the temple of the golden dawn
there's blood wine on the carpet
and cobwebs on the walls
there's bats in the belfry
spiders crawling up the walls
hellraiser action figures on a shelf
next to the skulls and the tortured souls.
It was a plesure
a honour
acid casuality's
oh pavlou, why cant things remain the same?
you gave me that book of poety by "poe"
a vhs copy of "darkman"
laughing at the ouji board
oh pavlou, why cant things remain the same.
To pav thanks for the memorys.
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