CandlewitchA Poem by Tepo
Midnight's arrival stops the clock
Forked lightning picks a graveyard"s lock The bones rise for their annual walk Under a moon blood red The witch with the candle's unstoppable spell Broke all seals on the doorways and windows of hell Peeling flesh from the angels who burned as they fell Famished demons are suitably fed Four cloaked horsemen crush skulls under thunderous hoofs Bats accompany broomsticks above crumbling roofs Mankind's costumes and lies become humbling truths Liberating what's under the bed Snarling hounds sever limbs with one snap of the jaws Winged atrocities lick dripping blood from their claws Any hope of escape is just clutching at straws They suck open eyes straight from the head Complacent is the human race When night appears and slaps it's face No deals to make or hiding place On this day of the dead © 2020 TepoReviews
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