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Candy Apple Black
A stranger wanders the streets of this city With dead eyes that reflect no trace of pity On the light force of youth he is fed Their life trickles from them Candy Apple Red Fatally wounded so many moons ago Love stole his soul but left his bruised ego Sex and violence are one in the same Pain and retribution Are the name of the game What would satisfy his need to kill? Can he beat the demon to end the thrill? One night in another part of town Stalking another victim But tonight his guard is down He mistakes her for just another whore But she has been down this path once before From the darkness there is no turning back As HIS blood is spilled it flows Candy Apple Black |
Written: 1995 |