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- - - I, KRAMPUS - - -
I am the son of the season
Hear the bitter wind scream my name
The moon of celebration
My eyes burn with winter's flame
Krampus
Krampus
What do you wish
Little child?
I give to you nothing
And take everything
Born of those ancient traditions
Deal punishment to the profane
Holiday of desecration
Krampus blessing and disdain
Krampus
Krampus
What do you wish
Little child?
I give to you nothing
And take everything
Crimson eyes
Blackened fur
Devil horns
I, Krampus
Talon hands
Cloven hooves
Season dread
I, Krampus
have you been naughty
have you been nice?
it makes no difference
existence in winter
haunted snow globes
I am not Odin or Saint Nick
But will feast on the innocent
The chains of doom jingle like
Bells of damnation instruments
Krampus
Krampus
What do you wish
Little child?
I give to you nothing
And take everything
Crimson eyes
Blackened fur
Devil horns
I, Krampus
Talon hands
Cloven hooves
Season dread
I, Krampus
(c) 2016 Frank Green
Published 20th Dec 2016
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20th Dec 2016 6:43am
Haunting Chant Hades!!!
A name and folklore I've always enjoyed.
Grim (m)
A name and folklore I've always enjoyed.
Grim (m)
20th Dec 2016 11:06am
"Crimson eyes
Blackened fur
Devil horns
I, Krampus
Talon hands
Cloven hooves
Season dread
I, Krampus "
love the deadened mantra of this masterful write..
I can hear him coming for me now ;)
love Crim
Blackened fur
Devil horns
I, Krampus
Talon hands
Cloven hooves
Season dread
I, Krampus "
love the deadened mantra of this masterful write..
I can hear him coming for me now ;)
love Crim
Anonymous
22nd Dec 2016 5:06pm
Ah, My King.
Not a bone for Christmas Cheer is entailed anywhere in this darkened write.
It gave me chills to know such evil does exist in such a renowned Holiday.
But of course, it wouldn't be Christmas without your darkened ink!
Love you...~yours, Devil-lyn
