Scarecrow

Like a scarecrow, I stand I supply and you demand I unearthed you like weeds Plant your poison with the seed Oh, sweet thing, if only you knew What the whispers say to you I can hear them calling Soon before you're falling Like a scarecrow, I speak No words so, you seek My message, but I Scream only in my mind I will reach out and take you On a journey straight through Your personal mold pile I scream through you and I smile Just remember when I break The crows will take my place And they will feast on your flesh Until there is nothing left