Here there little fella
Here there
C– l – o – s – e – r
Down the aisle
Follow the sign
Tick-tock
Teases a clock
In the shadows
Be brave hither
Heroic never
Trust your host
To guide you
Through an abyss
Of unprecedented bliss
Jack was a wimp
The Ripper I am
At your service
Hesitating still ugh
Never mind fella
Pray hang on
One moment more
Jolly and bright
The darkest alleys
Are my quarters
The austere grounds
On which I Rip Rip Rip
Gluttony is the name
Of my game
Instead of teeth
Dear Lord
Mine are grim lethal
Razor sharp blades
And my throat
A gruesome One-Way ticket
No wonder my stomach
Knows no rest
At your service
The Ripper I am
The infamous
Snowflake Moray Eel.
Mar 11, 2019
Mar 11, 2019 at 4:56 PM UTC
Amidst the twelfth hour
When I shut my eyes
It is always you I see
Very still before me
Overwhelmed by your intriguing beauty
Distressed by your magnetic glow
Invariably my old wounds slash wide
As my sullen moods follow
I freeze at the yells
Of the sacrificed ones
And helpless witness them flood
Your antic temples
With innocent blood
Like the spinning moth
In the merciless light
The stage is set
For my untimely death
Have you drawn closer
Or is it me
Pray hurry
Torture afresh till dawn
Your victim’s ready
I won’t cry I won’t flee
Of a perfect lover and slayer
Oh Venus I swear
I could never have dreamt
Of none other than thee!
Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 7:02 AM UTC
For you I’ll learn to fly
High up high
Above the skies
Past the limits
Of the mind
To the serene siege
Of the soul
Where light is dim
And time is still
You are my pride
My Odyssey
My everything
Ghosts and Demons behold
To mine fears I command
Coz today coz of you
My quest is within.
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 12:39 AM UTC