hey mr. horror movie

you destroyed my silly dream
shattered my self-image
condemned my tongue to eternal silence.
paralysed my lips and froze my thoughts to death
blind, scared, mute.

i stopped believing in ghosts
now i believe in YOUR ghost
in your emptiness haunting my vault

and the pieces of my mirrors
stabbed me in the brain
and pierced what was left of my soul.
scared, scarred, dead.

and it's all because of you
of your cold kiss that night
of your fear
and your own horror tale.

one day you will wake up
under your black satin sheets
and i will only be a memory.

Til that day, my dearest cannibal,
I will listen to your song
and dream of better days
as I flirt with the trigger of your gun.