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The One-thousand-Eyed Tarantula of The MyriadThat other part of me is hemorrhaging again / You can see it if I pull up my shirt / It’s just below the scar on my stomach
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Dec 21, 2018
The Ink Shared With Golden LionsOut of this world and through burned storybooks / Vespers and vapors of death-rattle breaths / Turn to birth cries only mists can hear
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Oct 11, 2017
All Is Fine, on the Other SideAll is fine, on the other side / Misshapen cats and dolls / Those tricksters have it all
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Oct 11, 2017
Bio-Polarity and the Lust for LifeLately, I’ve come across odd characters and purveyors / Players and soothsayers of such fallacy; yearning and moral foliage / that stirs up something inside of me.
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Oct 11, 2017
Fountains Pouring MercuryIt’s 1:21am on a Thursday night and there’s no rain / where there should be. / There’s no weeping over the seven-colored earths
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Feb 23, 2015
The Cold and Violent Dusk3am, the epitome of perpetual night. / The hour of the wolf in sheep’s clothing / Alabaster clocks, ebony needles for hands
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Jan 2, 2015
Satan in High Heels“Lucratively tedious” is what I called him. / That odd-ball collector of street-wise poets / Bulking up the lost devil anthologies while
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Nov 16, 2014
The Exulansis Machine of Deep Sleep“Breathe it in / The stardust air / The lung-clamping smoke
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Oct 6, 2014
Saints, Virgins, and AngelsOur Father, / who art in heaven / Mother Earth,
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Sep 9, 2014
Dark Angels Amoungst UsThese storybooks woven with leathery imbrication / Filling my palms with vile indication / Detailing such wickedness and strife
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Jan 17, 2014
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