Dreaming Poe

Annabelle Anna belle anna belle lee
donkeys muscles mules in tuscany
ponder pondering wandering round
silent loud thunderous thunderous sound
holy jacob, holy light -- sing in white
demon spawn moonless starry hostile night

Yet, still quothe the Raven, "never more"
blood upon the walls and some upon the door
Raucous mindless empty swirling
fondled maidens grousing, whirling
holy mary, silent light -- sing for me to night
demon child starless fullmoon peaceful bite

The tell tale signs of murderous rage
another book, missing just one more page
howl howl and the beat goes on
gentle nights but it's all wrong
holy bastard, holy drunk -- kill me hard with delight
demon lech with extra eyes yet eerily no extra sight

Annabelle, a raven, and a beating heart
a perfect rhythm -- an endless start
blood and mayhem worshipped thighs
ogling ladies stinky cheeses I despise
holy jacob holy true holy true holy true
sing sing jacob, sing sing the blues