Black resin molds

they are shaped like hands and fingers

wrapped around my throat

calling for my head

I want to escape to the midnight again. 

I wish I could be the person I was 

before

All the pain and lies and secrets

but she was made by the Midnight

So I have to love her all the same. 

Come find me, I'll tease

because I know you won't come near

It's supposed to make you run

To make you afraid

but I don't feel fear

and I'm at home here

Didn't I ever mention, darling

That She and I are one and the same

That the midnight is my home?