Morticia's Command by Shakeng Moua

Androgynous marionettes colorfully waltz beneath the chemical light

Their napes desperately clasping onto their tender threads

The walls woefully shake its paintings with contrite

A lanky, abhorred woman towers next to her macarabe wed


The music points its fingers at them, letting out sardonic chords

Faithless driveling of the perverted children flatter

The lariat swings playfully above the misericordia

Ambitionless servants hold hands on silver platters


The last name of Addams is vexingly worn gloriously

A lineage of mothers born into a vase

Sinful colors wash across the manor delightfully

The abhorred woman stands on the footsteps- she is the climax of grace