"Twisted Fairytale"

my tower of stone

it stands alone

as i fall through the rotten floor

i hear a scream

it asks for more

a tale of twisted scorn

my knight in shining armour

rides upon a black horse

tarnished steel, a rusty sword

he takes the darkest course

beasts with wings

they fly the sky

their shadows hide the sun

at once their seen

the people flee

as fast as they can run

a fairytale so twisted

distorted and morose

that demons sing

and dance around

and make too many toasts