Midnight

Midnight runs In a painted shade of gray .
Just like midnight voyage in side of astrology .
In a different time in a time made of stone .
In a different century , False fortunes  over flown .
In the distant miles of fornicated bliss.
Would you take me to the grave or show me where you live.
The mummy of love haunts the hallways of your kiss.
Tell me baby , will you let me live .
Any day the sky's is gray , rain is on its way.
Any day will you be the one to break me .?
Cherry flavored minds and the taste of innocents .
Villainous fiends are amiss .
Just like a blond eyed southern baptist .
Leading his flock in to Atlantis .
A one armed gypsy and a praying mantis .
In a flaming tabernacle full of Chinese antics .
The liquerish  hymns of the madman says its love .
Dirty needle and satin gloves .
I'm telling  scary story's to the queen cats .
Over run city's with giant rats .
Its actually just evil people with funny hats .
Whereing shiny stars and carry around bats.  
Walk a mile in my shoes  .
Willing to bet you will have the blues.
Trying to find my self I drop a few clues .
Love Is in the singles but death comes In twos .
There ain't no telling the amount , but one thing is certain is that I the morning I will be through .
As I have graduated the chapters of sorrow .
One day I may be the bird with broken wings that flew .