May 17, 2025
More in Release the Hounds Thank you dear, this coffin fits me so very well
silence engulfed the room
but softly in red velvet she said nothing then
we gazed along laziness and wretched whispers pleased by her warmth
this too shall pass, she cackled cold chaos whilst the room wept
tears of quiet. forlorn? no, not that un just enraptured filth
pithy, i thought so witty and ruthless here coughing in
engulfed, not ensconced in oak in epiphany in purple and mute laughter
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