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Paranoid

Paranoid -  Published in Captured In Verse

When I wake in the midnight hour,

I can feel someone's breath on my neck,

But when I turn there's no one there.

I can feel someone watching me,

But when I look there's no one there.

When I take my dog for a walk,

I can feel you following me,

But when I turn there's no one there.

I can hear you whispering in my ear,

But when I look there's no one there.

When I take a shower,

I can feel you washing me,

But when I turn there's no one there.

I can see you through the shower curtain,

But when I look there's no one there.

When I make a cup of tea,

I can hear you stirring the cup,

But when I turn there's no one there,

I can hear you drinking,

But when I look there's no one there.

When I go to bed,

I can feel you stroking me,

But when I turn there's no one there.

I can hear you slightly snoring,

But when I look there's no one there.

I tried to work it out,

But the Doctor said I was fine,

But why do I hear and feel you?

Maybe you're my guardian Angel,

Or maybe I'm just plain paranoid.

© 2010 Catrina Lawrence

Sabbath

Sabbath

The witches and warlocks meet,

The demons they do greet.

With black candles alight,

Lucifer comes into sight.

They dance around fire,

As its him they do admire.

They drink wine and feast,

Just like the big beast.

He takes them one by one,

And has a bit of fun.

He torments them with pleasure,

Which isn’t to their displeasure.

They please him with sex,

Trying best not to vex.

They kiss and mate him,

Till their heads do swim.

They serve till night no more,

Satisfied to the core.

Until the next time that they meet,

And Lucifer they do but greet.

Copyright 2010 © Catrina Lawrence