he put a spell on me

...

from behind my copper eyes i see him coming

his face is pinned with a grin of 3psychos

this charming masked ghost strolling towards me

im unable to move, paralyzed but in an unusual comfort

blanketed tightly in tornado wind breathing in scents of a midnite spice

with a familiar far away sound echoing in my mind 

the mist of his dark passion creeps upon me

evaporating thru the tiny beads of my skin

filling my every curve&angle with choking thick scarlet

the fingers of his persuasion coil with my veins

making long thin curling ribbon

of a madmans red rainbow

im pushed off the edge into his psyche

30feet high mindwaves
slam me against his wall of wet black

my being is forced to gasp for his breath

as he blows icicle'd air into me

making my soul frozen in his name

but soft sung words of "& now youre mine" sting me awake
i can feel my brown hair being twirled
by fingers who have just caressed my face


it makes me smile

as i see from behind my copper eyes

the adoring he who was singing to me while i slept

because the ghost was just a dream

...

{'iPutaSpellOnYou' youtube vid by PeteKorving}