Gundown (Lyrical Horror)
You thought it was over for me?…
You thought it was over for me?…
I’m not like them.
Following Easter I’ve been on a somewhat mini theme of religion this week. Perhaps i’ll do an actual Unholy Forces theme one of these weeks. Until then, please enjoy this fantastic poem by L. Stevens. dark smoke gathers hoof steps thump the ground stone angels weep the ground glows red before me sparks fly into […]
This place is cold…
“And where he walks, there shall be glitter and gold…”
“And where he walks, there shall be glitter and gold…”