(I wrote this poem over 20 years ago, what can I say?issues, issues, issues...)
Black cloud in my brain
Running by like a midnight train
Evil twists around my heart
My blood red nails
Will tear you apart..
My sinister laugh
Will make your skin sting
I'll rejoice at the tears
That run down your chin.
I'll yank you around
Like a puppet on a string
I'll have you on your knees..