Saturday, March 7, 2009

My Gothic poems

Let Me R.I.P!!!

Why do you say me what to do?
Why do you say where to go?
Shut up,shit,or I'll kill you,
Shut up,I'm a devil you don't know!!!
Just let me R.I.P
Don't disturb me when I'm dead.
Just let me R.I.P.
Or I'll cut up your head...
You still think that I'm princess,
And I'm waiting for the prince brave,
But now I love the darkness,
And I sleep in Dracula's grave...
You think I love babies,
You think I love pink,
But all I love are black roses,
And the black color,think
Am I still a baby doll?
Am I playing with ball?
No,I'm the Black Queen,
And I love the Halloween...
Just let me R.I.P
Don't disturb me when I'm dead.
Just let me R.I.P.
Or I'll cut up your head!
Did you get it???
Never forget it,
Let me live and
R.I.P,R.I.P,R.I.P!!!

by BLACK LADY...