The song I penned a few minutes ago is called Burnt Fingers and it is darkish in places. I have been reading and listening to stories from various mythologies. So this song does not surprise me at all.
Here are the lyrics.
Don’t be so easily satisfied// Burnt Fingers dance to their own tune// Place time in a circle and abandon your skin// Forget about the locks and the doors deep within
Then wrap your deeds around my name// So paper thin, paper thin, skin tight// Small beginnings lead to dark delights// Paper thin, paper thin, skin tight
Burnt fingers and dark delights// The void howls with tears that are caught in mid- flight
She dances in fire with wings made of stone// I know what brought you here and what calls you home// Tempt me with lies that can charm// Unravel all hope that can do me harm.
Then wrap your poisoned tongue around my name// So paper thin, paper thin, skin tight// Dark beginnings lead to twisted delights// So paper thin, paper thin, skin tight.
Burnt fingers and dark delights// The void howls with tears that are caught in mid- flight// You can run, you can hide but you can’t outsmart// She already has devoured your heart
Tempt me with lies that can charm// While your burnt Fingers dance all night long.
I really do like this song and will play it on my birthday. Again, the majority of music performed will be new.