andrew azur
The night is stillAnd the frost, it bites my faceI wear my silence like a maskAnd murmur like a ghost"Trick or treat""Trick or treat"The bitter and the sweetThe carefree days are distant nowI wear my memories like a shroudI try to speak, but words collapseEchoing, "Trick or treat""Trick or treat"The bitter and the sweetI wander through your sadnessGazing at you with scorpion eyesHalloween... HalloweenA sweet reminder in the ice-blue nurseryOf a childish murder of hidden lustreAnd she cries, "Trick or treat""Trick or treat"The bitter and the sweetI wander through your sadnessGazing at you with scorpion eyesHalloween... Halloween