WITCH HUNTA Poem by TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerror" a hunter starves his thirst and hunger will cater to a martyr "
a torch burns bright held high into the night lighting countless stances of a hunter deliberate chains linked incomplete sing a slink and a clink this haunted cadence is for hire the serpent's seduction is devout misleading the meek to inherit a rapture sharp tongues celebrate their hate a sacred place for evil to bloodstain the moon in devour alarming numbers follow the leader they fall for apocalypse command and bow even sweeter tucked in beds of flowers no stone is left determination dog like pursues the true sinner a hunter starves his thirst and hunger will cater to a martyr Sheer Terror © 2017 TerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerrorReviews
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7 Reviews Added on November 4, 2017 Last Updated on November 5, 2017 AuthorTerryDarcy-Ryan akaSheerTerrorPHOENIX, AZAboutWhen I was a young girl I was your average Tomboy. I lived to watch Star Trek the only thing that could take me away from the voyages of the Star Ship Enterprise was playing Baseball with the boys. .. more..Writing
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