Harlot Of Darkness

By Malcholm Dark

My face was in despair, looked like a nightmare
One night I was wasted and she appeared.
Don't no why it was, the reason or the cause
All I know is, my acne quickly cleared.

Repairing what was wrong, suddenly she was gone
Just foot prints upon my dusty floor.
I know that she was here, my mind still isn't clear
Was it last week or the week before?

--Harlot of darkness, witch of my dreams
voodoo sorceress, my necromancer.
--She torments my very soul it seems
shadow priestess, my midnight dancer.

I'm searching, this is true, with a drawing of you
And it seems you are the one for me.
Spells that you have cast are constantly a task
It is your love that will set me free.

As days turn into nights, I'm under city lights
My sorceress floats there above.
To keep on, I must try, to find the reason why
I'm hopelessly, helplessly in love.

--Harlot of darkness, witch of my dreams
voodoo sorceress, my necromancer.
--She torments my very soul it seems
shadow priestess, my midnight dancer.

And just the other day, my account went astray
The bank called and all my money's gone.
I don't know where it went or when it had been spent
All I know is, that witch done me wrong.

Now I'm back off track, my acne has come back
And anger replaced the love I had.
When I find that bitch, I'll pour water on that witch
'Cause melting her, can't be all that bad.

That's right Broom-Hilda, melting you can't be all that bad!
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Beware of rainbows and falling houses, my love.


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Copyright 2011 Malcholm Dark
Published on Saturday, October 22, 2011.     Filed under: "Comedy" and "Poetry"
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  • lupus tenebrae On Monday, October 24, 2011, lupus tenebrae (872)By person wrote:

    Keep your wits about you my friend, word is, she has a legion of flying monkeys at her beck and call. She might get you, and your little dog too. Also, how go you feel about the color green? Would you croak seeing yourself in the mirror? I'll stop, another humorous venture, write onward. Scholar

  • dwells On Saturday, October 22, 2011, dwells (4288)By person wrote:

    Guessing you didn't leave big enough tips at the titty bar? Thanks M.D.

  • whisperingwalls On Saturday, October 22, 2011, whisperingwalls (219)By person wrote:

    Loved the conclusion of this piece, definitely raised it up a level.. I ain`t saying she`s a gold digga

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