Kerosene Poem by Snow Summers

Let it echo through, toll the knell
That the girl next door, is far from well
A darker force has long compelled
Vows she'll drive them off to hell

The word is true, I've reached the brink
Satan and I devise quite in sync
But its not the witchcraft you've heard of
Disguised in caption, labeled love

And with each brief sensation
I edge towards desperation
But now I'm here
with kerosene

All those human obstacles, that are standing in my way
I'll be clearing off my path, and you'll never go astray
I'm here with kerosene, And I'll burn my world to ash
In the hopes that hands will meet, in the blaze of your heat flash.
But as I tear down faces, of those who still entice
The thought consumes my mind, will this even suffice?
Hell could trickle down, in the form of fire and ice
Even as the lone survivors, you would never look twice

I would give each dime, given to my name
And still travel door to door, beg without shame
I would kill all of your foes, And even relish in their capture
Cause each added day with you, is an eternity of rapture