The Demon Hairdresser

The Demon Hairdresser

The demon hairdressers lured me in

A dark cloak wrapped around my neck

The apprentice washed my hair

Squeaky clean

As if, polished by furniture polish Sheen

As I took my seat

Edward Scissorhands appeared behind me

Cut and shaved

My auburn hair

Covered me in the bails upon bails of hair

Chunks of hair lobbed off

As she twists and turns

Thinning out my thick hair

As I feel my hair cut off in its prime

I close my eyes

I hope I won’t lose my head

A mirror pulled behind my head

I feel like I have a squashed head

Jittery legs

I still have my head attached to my neck

Edward Scissorhands

Has finished my hair cut

I must pay up

As I escape

The demon hairdressers

Where Edward Scissorhands the hairdresser resides

Thank goodness I never ended up in a demons pie

Only with cut offs of my hair

In my eyes

As I make a quick exit and just say bye

Toria

19/5/2023