Thursday, March 1, 2012

Razor

(By The Marked One, 128/031)
Godless,
Demented contraption.
Named by man
In dazzling diffraction.

Twisted,
Bringer of fright.
Blood freshened God
Overseeing the night.

Fistful ideas
of torment most vile.
I clench it towards you
with my crooked smile.

Pouring cyanide
On your fragile dreams.
In shackles eternal
agonizingly scream.



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