The Demon-WizardA Poem by Oswald Chesterfield CobblepotThis is what I get for watching Anastasia at midnight X3
Dark caverns in the underworld are filled with screams
Shadows dance upon the walls Flames dance and sway in long forgotten halls And people thought this darkness only filled dreams Maniacal laughter fills the air with the scent of death A man with a long scraggly beard strides down a path Needing some way to show his wrath You could easily smell old Vodka on his breath A man of magic, caught in his own game Revenge is the only task in his head All of the royals presumed him dead Rasputin is his name
© 2014 Oswald Chesterfield CobblepotAuthor's Note
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AuthorOswald Chesterfield CobblepotGotham , NJAboutWelcome foolish mortals, to my domain. Kindly step all the way into my profile... there's no turning back now. Yes as you can tell, I'm weird. But don't let that stop you from indulging in .. more..Writing |