Poems from Literally Satan
A malignant tremor of terror
Wracks my solid frame
And I know I cannot stop the chokes
That fill my soul with shame
And as the words stop...
Far up a musty mossy hill
That sat upon a cliff
Overlooking a finger-smudged swill
Of ocean rough with tiff,
A house rose up out of the...
The boy had the voice of a cherub, and
A lovely, lively song
Erupted forth from his pale lips,
Made the whole world sing along.
Had...
Walking through a dreaded dream,
Silence falling through the seams.
Soft rustles float up as I walk
Through a field of ladybug husks.
The...
The line between death and life is thin
As fragile onion-paper skin
And seemingly sturdy, be as it may
There’s always a path open to decay...