Nature Of The BeastA Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE) Sinking
your teeth into my flesh only
opens the porthole for
my inner demon to cross. What
the human eye cannot see is
the more I bleed the
greater my craving to taste your
afterlife. When
the bite wound heals
into a pentagram you
feel me grow stronger inside
your sin. Now
your impulse has
given my inhibition the
power to make the thunder be
my roar while
assisting my intuition in
guiding the lightening into
your soul. Ignite… and
burn so
I can inhale the ashes that
allow me to be… Become
what you were scared to be. Mark
my words, “As
you find peace in your coffin I
will not let your headstone rest.” © 2012 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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Added on February 25, 2012Last Updated on February 25, 2012 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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