I'm no photo prop
I refuse to be trotted out
To your wine soaked friends
Playing fake witchy games
Dressed like Stevie Nicks
I won’t summon an #unearthly spirit
Just for your amusement
But push me I’ll conjure one for mine
I'll bring on a demon to eat your face
#vss365
I'm no photo prop
I refuse to be trotted out
To your wine soaked friends
Playing fake witchy games
Dressed like Stevie Nicks
I won’t summon an #unearthly spirit
Just for your amusement
But push me I’ll conjure one for mine
I'll bring on a demon to eat your face
#vss365
In #parallel but slightly behind
I take to the ocean
Fate is not deterred
I sail toward the horizon
I see the earth is flat
I steer for an island on the edge
Summer home of a giant cat
She spends her free time
Casually knocking wayward travelers
Off the edge of the world
#vss365
I don't know how it will look
In the morning sun
But at dusk it has a glow
As our faces did from the cold
You and I slowly heading #home
We walk with backs turned
She is hunched from age
Me from the toll
She allows the worries to fade
I cannot let them go
#vss365