Heya everybody,
Somehow I managed to channel some of J last night and thus came up with this little poem. So tell me what you think. Special thanks to Rach who helped me with the title. Hey I don't own J or Laby or the goblin king.
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I sit and I read her words
Feeling what she feels
I don't care
should I?
She left me
kicked me out of her life
She gives me the blame
as she cries into her pillow
at night
I smile as I watch
Bugger her she threw me away
not the other way around
Now she sits and wallows
in the hell of her
own making
shaking, crying
and alone
She deserves it
Doesn't she?
I didn't do anything wrong
four and twenty black birds
baked into a pie
watch her tears
fall from the sky
I leave her alone
crying with her little
goddess complex
she was never worthy
of my love
of my thoughts
Are you worthy of it?
The attentions of a goblin king?
You think you are?
Then sorry my lovely
you're not ready for me...
yet
So wait for me
and when you least expect it
then you'll find me Underground
I am here waiting you
So go about your life
leave thoughts of me alone
And
When you're not ready
when your all alone
when the misery claims you
as only it's own
Then I'll come and save the day
And oh what a price
you'll pay
So let dreams of me fill your head
my lovely
let my words fill your thoughts
And never forget that you are waiting
Only for me
Only for me
I fill your head
I feel your dreams
for I am
Jareth
The Goblin King
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Kim, The Manipulative Little Monster