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#postpunk #gothic #gothicrock #darkwave JACKIE'S CURSE Engulfed in tension and stunned by voices as I walked up the stairs The door was open in the dark I called your name distorted by a thousand echoes that penetrated my veins Suddenly your hand grabbed me You led me into a red-lit room where your eyes by their fury were camouflaged Your beauty was exalted in hate Just trapped in your cage I started to You kissed me so much I lost I fell on the floor You began to laugh with evil You bowed down at my feet and whispered in my ear....“the show is about to begin“ I knew I couldn't escape You had just drawn my fate Stronger than passion was hate I fell asleep as if by magic In the half light I opened my eyes dazed and naked chained to the bed A dis
