A chilling wind blows through your hair,
You sense someones near...
The Angel and Mystic
With poems and notes...
The sky rips open as rain falls from its hole
The thunder growls and rumbles your very soul...
*It's sort of long... please read it though. This...
In a world so far away...
Plant the black roses
Deep in the ground...
Dishonest with every breath you take,
Ever lying in the morning, in bed, awake...
Spiderman
By Mark Spencer...
Cackles fill the hallway,
Laughter coming from the walls...
Dripping, red and true,
Sweet and sticky lust...
Plethora of lies estranged from the insipid stare...
taunting my tender sentiments and our porcelain...
The Mystic's soul so surely blessed
Bravely faced a final quest...
Fairy Tale
Fairy Tale...