Wonderful Black world

Wonderful Black world

The Swimmer by unixarcade

Dancing cheek to cheek in the night.
I never get to see your flight.
The bats in the belfry all in a row.
My Halloween pumpkins carved with my toe.
Jack o lanterns all set ablaze.
Devils Night is always burning in my city.
Want to help me the arson.
I can hear the crackle now and the smell of smoke.
If I light you ablaze then you shall know thine fathers sins upon my
coven.
Massachusetts set ablaze at the stake.
Witches tormented, for their practices.
Tortured Christians for their sins.
Lexatalonis.
The skeletons are roaming.
I can hear their moanings.
The scream of the banshee was just a woman being mugged in the
alley.
Yes, the men get beaten too; there is equality in pain.
Everyone must suffer.
Spooky story’s told on Halloween.
Living Halloween, razor-blade candy.
Only tricks, never treats.
What candy should I eat?
Lost parlor, no reflection.
Blood on my cheek my makeup your blood.
So pretty are the graveyards, where I spend most of my time play-
ing the ocarina High atop tombs.
Gate keeper and musician, muse.
One Dram to pass the river.
Stooped low and watching in the darkness.

Doves sacrifice

Doves sacrifice

manykindsofflowers by unixarcade

Short small gasps fill my sanctum.
Black crushed velvet adorning warm bodies.
Staring at stars.
Linear crystalline structures, filled with liquid love.
Glorious pink plasmic fluid.
Ectoplasm, aether, the void, astral, I travel through with silver cord
intact.
Neither right hand nor left hand path, not the middle, beginning,
nor end.
Campdon Downs and sacred places.
Long forgotten sacrifice takes place; apparition of the past.
Wonderful strobe lights, washing over me.
Separation of selves.
Last episode.