Ghost Chaos mEP

01. Devil's Night 

By Arcassin Burnham

Candy,

Costumes,

Painted faces all for the glory,

Darkness follows in your time of

Enjoyment,

Later in life torment,

Only the the long horns sin,

Prepare for a dark virtue,

He also will escort you,

To a fiery furnace of the souls

Burried In a pink room,

Better keep the cross with you,

If your friends have any issues,

The ghosts come out at night to play,

And the freaks do to.

Time for chaos.

 02. Shadow Bonny 

By Arcassin Burnham

Looking for my soul to do some innovating,

Caught shade from my friends,

Shame and embarrassment was enough taking,

But not the dark figure looking at me from the other end,

Then the fake ones ran away,

I pray the lord keeps my soul safe,

From this dark figure,

In my way,

Shadow bonny was his name,

Foreign exchange student with a glare to make you pass out,

You don't know if he'll ignore you,

Or respond,

Or just lash out,

Off with your head mentally,

And dark spirit in his smile,

Bonny was like the Antichrist on steroids,

Then ran athousand miles,

The fear of other students was his aim,

And Shadow Bonny was his name.

03. Nightsky Terror

By Arcassin Burnham

The moon could be full ,

The ghouls are sharing drool,

To make sure you're the next meal,

Wrong place , wrong time,

Chances limited on a dime,

That you will have you precious skin

Peeled,

With all this Ghost Chaos and all these

Written stories,

You wouldn't have thought that they would come true,

Walk home alone at night and feel

The terror and a blur of being eatin' raw

From your brain and memories.

04. Hex 

By Arcassin Burnham 

Mixing potions

Got you open,

Very potent,

Mixed emotions,

Very frequent,

Let me hold it,

I might have been the one that wasted all of your time,

But it didn't occur to me that you admired my rhymes,

All I really wanted was some of your time,

Your wasted time,

Your freedom of life,

Put a hex on me,

Animal emotions,

Very slowin',

Bats pend,

Pigs slit throat,

Theres no cheatin'

Let me hold it,

I might have been the one that wasted all of your time,

But it didn't occur to me that you admired my rhymes,

All I really wanted was some of your time,

Your wasted time,

Your freedom of life,

Put a hex on me.

05. Holy Ghost

by Arcassin Burnham

I don't know who you take me for,

but I'm not a saint,

And as the chills run down my spine,

sincerely over think,

there are no happy endings to thoughts

I thought about,

the holy ghost demands to know,

what I can show,

lays its hand upon my head and reads my

brain like laid out notes,

of broken tables and wine glasses,

shattered fragments of what's to come,

set a cup of punishment with battery acid,

not knowing what he has done,

old pictures that I should burn,

planting mines in my head

but its already confirmed empty,

being as sly as a fox,

and as strong as a bull,

And While bullshit comes lurking,

Theres no other ways to be cruel

instead of being a fool,

I'm not worth it, but kisses for another will

make it better.