even if you pass by my door
even if you hear me singing inside
even if you see my shadow
its just a trick of the light
remember when I opened my eyes
and your hands had turned into claws
and just as I leaned into it
your hands trembled and paused
even if I make this haunted house a home
even if I turn the Lovers and the Star
I remember to turn the lock on the door
and start a fire from the cards
when you see the dark is coming
and my flame, the only thing that’s bright
you’ll hear me whisper through the door
that there’s no one home tonight

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About brian black

laugh at the horror, fill the past with the future, my head lines and heart lines reach out for each other.
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