Friday, March 29, 2013

The boat



The boat to Hell
Squeaks and yells
Wild crows feast with death
Before the big eye of Seth
Figures crawl in the mud
Covered by dense blood
 eternal damnation river
prurient freaky fever

Fear to melt dream and reality
And be captured by all this brutality
I will take the boat to fool’s paradise with you
And ride the fresh morning dew…

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