Sp3ct3r *Dan & BLitZ3D*A Poem by BLitZeD*SPECTER* *Dan & BLitZeD* Stealthy ‘pon the Witching Hour Towers all misgiven hatred, Braced by cold wind’s demonic howling Scowling as is such His nature; Spewing horror, spit from his lair Sulfuric air his grisly fanfare, Specter grins in image sardonic, A tonic for all the good to perish. Hypnotic stare, no words to speak, nightmarish glare Once again he breathes chilled air Takes the children, mothers bare Come back for them slowly, likes when there scared On the back wings flare, one soul is the cost, its passed around and shared Time taken, handled with care, a laughable thought, if only hope dared The pain is in the torture, the tortures in the chair, The preachers in the church , and I got his daughter by the hair, F*****g beat her, does it hurt? you'll find no body in the dirt, Upside down daemons lurk, his new minion, she lay there burnt
He cackles, surveying his dominion, Recalls the new and those he vanquished; Anguish always his stock in trade, He made this world from his horrid image. Watch him sneer with violent purpose, Surfacing in his ghastly triumph; He jumps toward those couched in courage, His scourge devouring such brave mortals. Spit them out refurbished, they enter through portals Paranormal purple circles, a door way, travel astronomical hurdles From other dimensions, not these heavens, The string theory claims threes a total of eleven Side note, my pen came from the seventh, Chance is you wont get a second, ,a legend I'm the first amendment of evils independents Woman and men went through hell to be in attendance
Watch the Specter drum the cadence See him howl his hoary pleasure. Watch the Specter direct the digging Watch them die, Each splatter measured In matter dead, sir Fact of matter, I can resurrect her Give her back lost youth, child neglecter But I reject that subject, mercy would reflect an thats incorrect, brrr This world is my side effect, all the way down to the architecture
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14 Reviews Added on November 18, 2015 Last Updated on November 18, 2015 AuthorBLitZeDNew Jersey Devil, FLAbouti give them the plans i drew up with thoughts methodically calculated and so intricately placed , every outcome was accounted for and algebraically related. f*****g statistically graced, like .. more..Writing
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