thou graciously decay
villianous wines
hold forbiden tendancies

darkend fields of thorns
stupidity's destruction
disappearances

A dance macabre
Is with every step I take.
Knock upon Death's door.

smoky twilight drifts
ambushing of highwaymen
capturing off guard

positivity
invincible strength of mind
conquering weakness

look away from him
lord of ropes and dark bindings
tying souls in knots

creatures of exile
testimonial seekers
witnessing raw truths

chaos perfected
stepping back through the mirror
pulled by unseen chains

suffocating scent
sulfuric sensing, seething
slip sweetly sideways

un-natural choosing
standing in another's place
past plagues returning

from fighting figments
families flee from forrest
fasting for freedom

whispering wings
soared heights of exaltation
true reclamation

underlings covered
evading normalacy
transmorgrifying

under the moonlight
with smiles hiding true face
the lies take over

lost soul's visions cleared
rejecting forbidden fruit
second natures keen

OMG. That is like my favourite word ever from now on!!! "trans,mog,rifying" Cool!




parcelled holy paper
rolled goodness
devils will burn

swelling tidal roar
between two realities
evil manifest

                     *waves to Crimson

rotten flesh falling
following the zombie trail
stench invades nostrils

countervailing forces
shadows superimposing
time running backwards

malicious divas thirsty
savoring immortal
all stands still

And the pigs can fly
airpork is one of the best.
fresh and always fresh.

lushes pig strips
well fresh
till they afloat

bobbing and weaving
gazing at eternity
circling destiny

You'll be forgotten.
It is inevitable.
It was all in vain.

emergences froth
escaping surf capturing
condensed, rearranged

eat and sleep away
until the nice breakfast time
I go to buffet

Sundown brunches
pail dated flesh
scars anew

churning up spirits
dark, eerie restless howling
evil imps, gloating

impie gimpie pudding
pie ash flicked sky
taken soul die

skeletal cut throat
empty dwellings clatter cold
deathly rememberance historical

A glutton's Nightmare.
A feast fit for a dead King
Wearing blue suede shoes.

cold crashing cymbals
blooms of an awakened field
forever foward

Hear from Within the
Hallowed Voices echoing;
Conflict, Peace, and Death.

pointing to the sky
alerted perceptions honed
thinking on your own

'cause you're all alone
all images distorted
silent screams within

barbaric sporting
exacting promises lost
dark unleashed furies

I am at buffet
I am eating happily
don't care the outside

content, positive
illuminating good will
senses tantalized

and yet i still eat
eat until I am quite full,
then i go diet

glittering rainbows
colors intensifying
panoramic views

which is the best food
the one on the left or right
oh i will take both

bad says yes good no
gypsies curse tastbud souls
elements blubber

visions immortal
red-eyed demon wraiths circling
seas overflowing

when death knocks at door
what is said to the reaper
move on and escape

magical waters
having no limitations
pure submerged cleansing

the ebbing of tides
to the flow of the seasons
life comes to a hault.

glory visions shared
enslavement seeking freedom
cleansing with honor

yes but be still ye
heed the silence that beckons
warning once all fools

broken trinity
sight blinded by greediness
pestilential gusts

bereft of honor
betwixt suicidal thoughts
this feeling haunts me