Angelmaker
tall man you come as a prophet with so much darkness in your eyes. will you take the dark from mine as well? cleanse me in this lone alley of all evils and pain and make an angel out of me.
Tag: dark poetry
A bit Offbeat
Hey, doctor I feel a little bit off kilter. A tad off my beat. The rhythm I once walked to hasn’t moved my feet. I’m feeling a bit confused and think I need to take a seat. I’m ready to give up now, swallow my pain and defeat.
A Death Wish
I’m Right Here
Knock Knock
Open Up
A Scenic Sight
The Horned Lord Nears
The Noise
The noise…it scratches
The Red Dance
My goddess, ivory skull, ox horns. Dances for me, a nude body, a wicked sight, ritualized. Hips sway, and soft breasts move the rivulets of blood.
