Mr Frost

 

Goodbye Mr Frost

Did you leave the children screaming?

Give their life some meaning?

Do they realise the cost?

 

Stay there 

So you can hear him breathing

Prepare you for the grieving,

for the wailing of your soul

 

Slow down 

His darkness is just growing

Your stomach churning, knowing

That the end is coming soon

 

...And he's right here in your room

 

 

In the dark, he comes creeping

Floating in while you're sleeping

He's the reaper of your dreams

The dark-clown of all things 

 

...Be still, your shaking limbs

 

He'll make a carcass of your mind

And deathly visions left behind

will be the cause of so much pain

Digging deep 'till you're insane

 

Now, Mr Frost is in your brain

 

Don't run

'cos he will come and find you

Tie you up & bind you

For his game has just begun

 

Don't turn

'cos you know he might just be there

Looking at you with his dead stare

As your flesh begins to burn

 

Dark night 

You know he'll take your last breath

A slow exquisite grim death

But now everything feels right

 

Under such pale moonlight

 

 

He's the feeder of our fright

The hungry mouth of fevered plight

His dirty fingers rake your mind

Until your will is redefined 

And like sweet petals you shall fall

To join his portrait of appall

And even that shall go insane

 

...now Mr Frost is in your brain. 

 

 

End.

 

 

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Comments

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Stephen Gospage

Tue 18th May 2021 17:15

Great. Spine-chilling fun.

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julie callaghan

Tue 18th May 2021 13:04

Glad I didn’t read just before bed😂. Another masterpiece.

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Stephen Atkinson

Tue 18th May 2021 09:12

These are song lyrics for a friend, 'cos he's a happy song sort of person 😆
And thanks for the likes Aviva & Holden 🌈

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