"Blood Line "
Pins and needles spidering along my back,
Long stakes,
Indecisive on their place.
A decision made,
A butterfly with legs.
Faces melting,
Bright lights burning.
Long hats and eyes patches,
'Pirates' I cry ordering more rum.
Monochromatic walls,
Asylum sweet Asylum.
Haunting echoes with leaking lies,
Mischief to tired to go on.
Singing through a dizzy spell,
Straight through the jacket.
Always hugs.
Staring with gleaming Malkavian eyes.