The Mind Reaper's Hex

Poem

Empty cranium,

confines the blackened void.

Satan's atrium.

Darkness he employs.

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Hollow crater,

cradled once the baby blue.

Guileful tailor,

sowing fabric of untrue.

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Howls internal.

Echos of woe blow bone bars,

captive of the Morningstar!

Stuck eternal,

mind infernal.

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Posted Sep 21, 2022, 10:07 PM UTC

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