The Witch
Malignant fury
Lies coiled within
My very bones do shriek
Malignant fury
Makes my body sing
Your pain is my orgasmic peak
I see your face
Sheened in sweat
And body trembling gently
I see your face
Your screams amuse me,
Scream louder and louder, lovingly
Wrong things are so right to me
Darkness more than ever ever before
Comes a-calling faster
Vengeful, loathsome
Foul things creep
And I am their Lord and Master.
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The Ramblings of A Lunatic
RandomThis is a record of the thoughts in my head through the current span of my life. It is not a novel. It will have pieces of poetry and full blown rants. I hope that anyone reading this will be able to relate. And if you actually are reading this 'jo...
