Breathing shallowed.
Heartbeats slowed.
Halted in the real world.
Music rattles.
Goes tap tap.
Skeletal bones.
Boy.
They clap.
Perfect volume.
Rhythm in play.
Hells commotion.
Heels click.
Deviance in devotion.
Feet in motion.
Melted skin.
Viscera folded.
Expressionless motion.
Viscous stick.
Stuck entranced til relieved.
Midnight carriage it arrives.
Steals the dead.
Deceased stallion.
Bequeathed the role of soul collection.
In the dead of night.
Back to the graveyard after death's ball.
Take the skeletons home.
Sleep well.
One and all!
By ladylivvi1
© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 12:19 PM UTC
Breathing shallowed.
Heartbeats slowed.
Halted in the real world.
Music rattles.
Goes tap tap.
Skeletal bones.
Boy.
They clap.
Perfect volume.
Rhythm in play.
Hells commotion.
Heels click.
Deviance in devotion.
Feet in motion.
Melted skin.
Viscera folded.
Expressionless motion.
Viscous stick.
Stuck entranced til relieved.
Midnight carriage it arrives.
Steals the dead.
Deceased stallion.
Bequeathed the role of soul collection.
In the dead of night.
Back to the graveyard after death's ball.
Take the skeletons home.
Sleep well.
One and all!
By ladylivvi1
© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
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