Liquid blade

It cuts through me through my veins through my mind It flows through my mind Im sure you’ve felt it Just that feeling of sharp liquid flowing through your body Or maybe its just me

The Passing of the Darkness

(POETRY SUBMISSION) THE PASSING OF THE DARKNESS The blade sings in this blasphemous hell It calls upon the Crone, upon her spell All that was once good and just will fall Death to all that lies within the sacred hall Haunted by nightmares, you will find no sleep Instead you will be frightened by the… Continue reading The Passing of the Darkness