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They flap in the breeze just like streamers: The strips of flesh and ribbons of guts. All the residual chunks of the screamers; All the bits of the ******** and ***** They flap in the breeze just like streamers: The memories of all that they said. They crushed all the hopes of the dreamers, So who cares that they ended up dead? They flap in the breeze just like streamers: The lingering shreds of remorse. A legacy built atop skulls, ribs, and femurs; A mission of evil I've come to enforce. I, like mankind, have lost all control. I now side with the sinners and schemers. You ask of the tattered remains of my soul? Why, they flap in the breeze just like streamers.
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 1:51 PM UTC
Just Like Streamers
They flap in the breeze just like streamers: The strips of flesh and ribbons of guts. All the residual chunks of the screamers; All the bits of the ******** and ***** They flap in the breeze just like streamers: The memories of all that they said. They crushed all the hopes of the dreamers, So who cares that they ended up dead? They flap in the breeze just like streamers: The lingering shreds of remorse. A legacy built atop skulls, ribs, and femurs; A mission of evil I've come to enforce. I, like mankind, have lost all control. I now side with the sinners and schemers. You ask of the tattered remains of my soul? Why, they flap in the breeze just like streamers.
A little diddy 'bout a dark & demented anti-hero. Found myself contemplating a new comic book series as I jotted this. Let's see what comes of it ^_^
#hell#life#death#demons#panic#horror#mayhem#justice#gore
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nathan-squiers
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 1:51 PM UTC
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