Nightmares Never Die
“Let’s get one thing straight” my letter header would read
You’re an icon, a legend, something that I never could be
You’re a whole different pedigree, I’m no successor to your legacy
But even so you took me in and attempted to make an apprentice of me
Funny how we started on bad terms,
But while keeping my enemy close I developed a fascination
Because you act with brazen, and never hid behind a mask like Jason
I used to watch you in awe, was just a snot nosed kid then
They say I developed all the symptoms of Stockholm syndrome
it’s all just a nightmare, I’m trying to act like I’m not a victim
But I genuinely enjoyed every minute of being your assistant so the plot still thickens
I was nobody, I was nothing until you invaded my dreams
That all changed when you came on the scene, in your domain I’m a queen
Evil incarnate, from the death of Jesus to your bladed thesis
The plagues of Egypt, a carrier of Cain’s greatest disease
You changed the game and the whole concept of what make believe is
It’s been 12 years since your last words, did it end all the hurt?
Luckily though I’ve found fun and inventive ways to continue your work
Remember Timothy? The one who wanted to be an astronomer since birth?
Well I got him on a rocket ship but he didn’t think of the consequences first
As soon as he hit the stratosphere the engine failed, stalled and it spurt
I taught him humility through gravity in his long fall to the earth
And Ethan Gray? The one who was OBSESSED with Phoebe Cates!?
Piece of cake, I snapped my fingers and got him an easy lay
But I had a hell of a trick up my sleeve in wait
Imagine his expression when her pussy grew teeth n started to eat his face
See, I learned that philosophy from you, stacking up the bodies is cool
But we have an audience to entertain so I add in the comedy, too
Still I hope make you proud when you look up from the fiery crevice of hell
The only thing I regret about my crimes is you couldn’t do them yourself
Sending you a kite...
It would drive anyone psychotic walking down the path I’ve trodden
But I can never turn back, I’m too far gone my past is forgotten
Thank you for everything you’ve done for me
Sincerly yours,
- Nancy Thompson
Ps: Nightmares Never Die
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