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Killers of the silver screen
Betty and Wayne, a Halloween tale
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What indicates the signs of fall?
Is it the embers that die out of summer's flame?
Speculated trouble in the air on the back of the change in the wind?
Is it the decaying that makes my veins juiced with vigor?
What is it?
I've waited my whole life for this night.
I miss you during the times when it’s hot and I began to see what’s left of you rot.
The most devilish design
Cursed in one season
But you give so many a reason
A flicker ignited from within
Suddenly I’m invited.
Today is our day
365 days
I’ve been stuck in this craze
Pacing back and forth in my mind of who I will dress up as this year
I’ve decided this year is Betty Paige
Just wait till you see what I have in store for tonight.
It will drive you out of your mind.
I will be the performer and the world my stage
you, my candy apple will be my applause.
You know I crave you
Oh sweet Jack of mine
I’ll tell you the truth
Do you have a moment to spare?
I’ve waited my whole life for you and I
I see those eyes shooting daggers into my soul
Do you like what I’ve worn? Do you like what you see?
Let me hit you like a morning star
Take a puff and don't worry about the smell
I'll choke on the smoke of your cigar
Blood and love. Pecans and Fresh pine oh love of mine
A memory in the form of a scent that takes me back to when we first met.
Pondering under the wilting tree where the leaves fell into your beautiful visage
Sinking deeper into the depths of the rummaged leaves of the ones before me.
A jackled face others would turn and run away
But for someone as sick as me
It was love at first glance.
So naturally,
We fell
Desperately
Selfishly
I love you
O I adore you
You and me
Who will fall victim
to our Tricks and our treats
Dusk is soon on the horizon
And ready or not
Here we come.
Shall we pick that little girl in the Red Riding Hood dress?
Perhaps the boy who desperately wanted to go home?
Oo let’s go! I know the address!
I got a bottle of Jack in the back
Kissed with my lip print
on my body. Lightened up like a lantern.
I got them both in the backseat
Tied up and screaming for their mothers
We laughed and mocked
With the knife to their throat
They couldn't yell loud enough to stop
“Old Hollywood baby,
That's what you are
Cinema baby. Fine Gold trapped in black and white”
The child's Guts dangle delicately down my arms like Joan Crawford.
The Blood drips from my lips and I feel like I'm one with the stars.
Higher than this realm
But you are my A-list designer drug
And I’m an addict
We play through brains like the children looking through Halloween candy
Save the sours
You I want to devour
Kiss your plastic face through the tortured veins that block me from that perfect mouth
“Off with the heads!” You said!
“I'm ready to carve this year's prized pumpkin!”
Laugh at our work like a deranged jester
For our next costume, I’ll be John Wayne from that old western
Kiss me, sweet Jack!
For we only have tonight!
Until the morning when we must part till next year
Just know
I’m so happy I could die
I see the flashing lights of red and blue
I know they are coming
Coming for you
I traded my body for that cinnamon revolver
Till death do us part
Wouldn't turn ya in for a million dollars
Into the den, they come.
To see what the girl from Mel’s diner loves to do for fun.
I dance like Marilyn and sing like the Shirelles
“ Tonight, you're mine completely
You give your love so sweetly
Tonight, the light of love is in your eyes
But will you love me tomorrow?”
BANG
BANG
I spit on them my blood.
They hit me, but I don’t care.
They hit me, but I can’t feel
They hit me, but I sing
BANG
BANG
“Oh Jack
Oh jack o lantern
So tell me now, and I won't ask again
Will you still love me tomorrow?
Will you still love me tomorrow?”
Will you still love me?
Until dawn my morning star,
Like the seasons and you my dear
My flesh starts to rot.
Like you, lover
Forever entwined
On this beautiful, most glorious day
Killers on a silver screen
Our special holiday
Some may call
Halloween
About the Creator
Valentine Vampire
A collection of poetry and short stories :3
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