Come On In

What is it about razored tallons
And icey breath that makes
Some flesh melt while other shakes

Death, depravity, decadence incarnate
Sin for the sake of sin
A dead smile beccons "come in"

I'm a little different from one
Visitor to another
Some a killer, some a brother

Like eating fugu or drinking absinthe
Taking a little is fun
To much and your undone.

Look around and do what you will do
As a leopard I can't change my spots
Pay no attention to what jibbers and rots.

I'll be polite and abide by ancient hospitality
For free is this tour and jaunty fray
And there's never a next time to pay