I:
Mothers,
keep
your daughters from me,
for
I will lie to them,
I
will seduce them
with
promises of pleasure
and
romance,
and
when I'm done with them,
when
their innocence is gone,
and
I'm bored with them,
I'll
leave them behind
without
a second thought.
II:
Mothers,
guide
your sons away,
lest
my words they heed,
and
my lessons they obey,
to
abandon conscience and love
for
cruelty and lust,
and
should they follow me,
they
will be driven forth to ravage,
or
to bleed out, savaged
by
my cruel fangs.
III:
Mothers,
most
of all, stay away from me,
for
I will teach you the lessons
of
madness and passionate extremity,
driving
you to forget everything
as
I make you feel alive again,
only
to leave you for another
plaything,
returning
when
I grow tired of her,
to
twist you even further.
Inspired
by “Mother” by Danzig
(c) Tortured Cyclone 2015, 2016
