Blood drips, oozes, In lurid globes Down the shadowed folds of heavy velvet. cloying stench, shattered china.
Your spine is twisted under stretched yellow skin, Disjointed vertebrae break through, glinting white. Your lost words heavy on your tongue, Ringing in my ears. Every villain believes they are a hero dear. even me.
Not a huge fan of this one if I'm honest. Thought I would post it anyway.