Hellish(Unfinished)

Wombslave, hatched monstrosity
Who came into being to take out three
And then himself
By lead, by rope
Tied so intricately,
Shaped like me
And a slower exit to the banging of bells
To hell, to hell
A familiar fire
Where burning cerebrum smells like rubber aflame
You without title,
Nameless nomad
I could’ve set your father on you
To loosen the frays
To unleash the dogs
“Ubiquitous keys.
Damnit I lost them again”
But he loved you, I’m sure
He probably loved you

Wombslave, hatched monstrosity

Who came into being to take out three

And then himself

By lead, by rope

Tied so intricately,

Shaped like me

And a slower exit to the banging of bells

To hell, to hell

A familiar fire

Where burning cerebrum smells like rubber aflame

You without title,

Nameless nomad

I could’ve set your father on you

To loosen the fray

To unleash the dogs

“Ubiquitous keys.

Damnit I lost them again”

But he loved you, I’m sure

He probably loved you

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July 13, 2009. Uncategorized.

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