Jul 2019
A sunbeam tans the hide.
It crusts the blood to scab.
The flesh and marrow dried.
Pour absinthe on the wound.
Scalp the ***** to bone.
The rest will be consumed.
A final cracked tongue lolls.
It waits the vulture's eye.
They've reached the final cull.
It crusts the blood to scab.
The flesh and marrow dried.
Pour absinthe on the wound.
Scalp the ***** to bone.
The rest will be consumed.
A final cracked tongue lolls.
It waits the vulture's eye.
They've reached the final cull.
Just a brief experiment with something more morbid. Decided to go full middle school edge-lord and make the meter and stanzas both some variety of '666.'
