Submissions by MacabreRed
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
The real Macabre
I know I am a fuck up...
I may not do anything right...
But I will fight to the bloody end...
I will protect my friends...
From any woes...
And deadly foes...
No matter what the cost...
No matter how cold and lost...
I don't care if you have no trust...
I must do what I must...
I may not do anything right...
But I will fight to the bloody end...
I will protect my friends...
From any woes...
And deadly foes...
No matter what the cost...
No matter how cold and lost...
I don't care if you have no trust...
I must do what I must...
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Dinner is served
The dinner was served,
With a fine...Very fine red wine,
The smell was very tempting,
Their hunger lusted,
I couldn't starve my own family,
They asked me if "Mother" was going to join us for dinner,
I told them...
"She's already here"
With a fine...Very fine red wine,
The smell was very tempting,
Their hunger lusted,
I couldn't starve my own family,
They asked me if "Mother" was going to join us for dinner,
I told them...
"She's already here"
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