#postpunk #gothic #gothicrock #darkwave
JACKIE’S CURSE
Engulfed in tension and stunned by voices as I walked up the stairs
The door was open in the dark
I called your name distorted by a thousand echoes that penetrated my veins
Suddenly your hand grabbed me
You led me into a red-lit room where your eyes by their fury were camouflaged
Your beauty was exalted in hate
Just trapped in your cage I started to
You kissed me so much I lost I fell on the floor
You began to laugh with evil
You bowed down at my feet and whispered in my ear....“the show is about to begin“
I knew I couldn’t escape
You had just drawn my fate
Stronger than passion was hate
I fell asleep as if by magic
In the half light I opened my eyes dazed and naked chained to the bed
A dis