I crawl, I cry, I scream and I plead, The manic hunger usurped, corrodes my stomach and intestines as I slowly turn into a ravenous beast, The merciless game has started, There is no time to kneel and pray, My affable walls are turned into a torture chamber and the concealed danger is watching me…
Tag: horror
Inner Demon
The ghosts parade on the landthat’s not hailed by the moonlightI’m lying on my bedFrigidness widens beneath my skinimpaling my bone My veins begin to constrictMy inner demon confides hideous deedswhile crawling out my bodyMy limbs are impotentThe panic nipped my heart.
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