deepundergroundpoetry.com
Scuttlebutt - with Grace
Hallelujah, twilight cold darkness
demons of my soul haunting me
conjuring Hell's musicians
with misogynist scuttlebutt
taunting with scythes in moonlight
touched by the blood of enemies
cruising down the highway
on the fenders of Gethsemani
Praise be, haunters all
begin the rites and rituals
to gather shreds of souls
written within wishes so foul
songs discordant in gangrenous light
orchestra on a surreal stage within
scratches of gruesome graffiti
in a mind on the brink of insanity
demons of my soul haunting me
conjuring Hell's musicians
with misogynist scuttlebutt
taunting with scythes in moonlight
touched by the blood of enemies
cruising down the highway
on the fenders of Gethsemani
Praise be, haunters all
begin the rites and rituals
to gather shreds of souls
written within wishes so foul
songs discordant in gangrenous light
orchestra on a surreal stage within
scratches of gruesome graffiti
in a mind on the brink of insanity
Published 12th Aug 2024
Author's Note
Thank you, sweet Grace. We nailed it.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 4
reading list entries 0
comments 2
reads 146
Commenting Preference:
The author is looking for friendly feedback.
13th Aug 2024 2:12pm
13th Aug 2024 2:32pm
