Baphomae : Writing

Valcon Alley Pt. I

Valcon Alley Pt. I

A Story by Baphomae


When you listen so silently, you can hear mourning in the cellar below to Valcon Alley; Its neighbors are daring to reside as they do this closely.
It all.

It all.

A Story by Baphomae


"Is your father the monster you spoke of?"She shook her head no."Is your mother the monster you spoke of?"She shook her head no."Was this monster a re..
Haunt

Haunt

A Story by Baphomae


Harsh liquors stained the breath for when the silence was not appealing; The counter is unattractive in appearance and to tap its wooden build, it fee..
Suri

Suri

A Story by Baphomae


Through the plenty of schizophrenic elapses, is found the lowest of low hallucinogenic entities that festers at the bottom of the neurological trench,..
Hymn

Hymn

A Story by Baphomae


I crept in a dwelling that was not of my own; but was of my own. Smoldering decay with paint that peeled from its walls; floor made of disgust and vom..
Children of Three

Children of Three

A Story by Baphomae


She loved her cards, sent from the children of three; Held in her withered hands of tissue in scarring.Adults as they had grown to be, but the memory ..
Persecution

Persecution

A Story by Baphomae


9 315 562, 232 55 315[ I can not; but we can]I heard the echoing of my ownmaniacallaughter, and the frantics of screaming that came soon after; It was..
La mort est mon lot

La mort est mon lot

A Story by Baphomae


Sound sub-dued, beyond its twinning; The ridges of legs that glide across its thread of silk, spindling downward from the ceiling. It's bodyglistens f..
De Mon Desespoir

De Mon Desespoir

A Story by Baphomae


neuro-window to the perspective of schizophrenic mental lapse

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