perpetual darkness is it grey where you are?
deep in the need of nothingness
consuming your soul with desire
passion plea, on your knees lest temptation visit you
septur of faith, bestow upon you guilt, with the need to be redeemed
occult visions, filth ridden fantasies provoke the demoness
scripted scene a pornography of death
playing out your final moments
deemed acceptable to pay the reaper his due
may the death horse pass over you
he wants the innocent anyway
and you my dear are quite insane
madness bane, it is torment to converse this way
speaking in the tongues of marauders
spending my nights with jackels
until I too will be reaped with a vengeance








I think I’m safe from deathorse for now. You also seem to be safe, given your lack of innocence.
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hello dearest Jim thank you for reading and commenting it’s just Halloween fun ❤️
I love all sorts of fun. ❤❤❤💖💖
Ooo the reaper. This is menacing.
hello beautiful Fia thank you and I was able to get to them ❤️
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
helllo dearest Damian thank you graciously ❤️
This is mysteriously dark. It captures the power of the night.
Regards
james
hello dearest James this is a funny thing I do…this write is me talking to the powers that be writing down what they say and then my answer thank you for the love here ❤️