1. |
1:19
00:45
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Muffled
Writhing
In the sack
A whistler's shovel
His dream in dirt
Peaceful songs to keep the peace
The code unbroken
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2. |
Lady
07:13
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To the poshest trailer suitors call
She an empress over dregs who loathe their gnawing essence
Out the back door
Left in ruins
Abandoned mouths and a preacher’s shame
Born a new demise
She is what she wants
Beyond description
One
The unknown
Fire
A light
To swallow the blackened ires
Violence
The single path
Hers is self
Abomination
Lifted from their hollow shells
Bought in
Pleading for a prize
Their only hope to fill the chests
Her smile only deepens
Their frothing lips
Unhinged
She is calm
They weakened
Left with a final gift
This she accepts
One over all
On a mantle with the rest
The feeble slowmen
Their shriveled hatred sick for a taste
The wives and mothers
Feared in their hearts
The monsters
Suited
Waving bills
True corpses
Buried
Beneath
Skins of repute
Waiting for eyes
To turn
To rear
She is freedom
The flame of knowing
Unafraid
They keep her peace
She
What she wants
For no one
For one
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3. |
Steven
05:33
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Spider boy
Born in the dirt
He dreams of seeds
Left for dead
The ghastly made real
Through the trees he prowls
Grown
Fed by the hunt
Hyperventilationg
Terror in a mother's eyes
A child no more
Left too close to dark
Feast upon him
Dazzled
Spinning plates
A juggler's wish
His sharpened maw
Glistens
(Horror on display, a crimson shroud that takes its gifts)
Stamping gawkers
Teeth
And arms
The shroud that rips
Deep in silence, his dreams persist
For nature's touch, the sky's light
To rest again
Steven of the Wood
An animal's peace
Grazed beyond the belching tractors
Before and again after
Human's grip
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4. |
Friendly Son
01:08
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5. |
Marlin
02:19
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6. |
The Nothing
00:43
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Passersby caught outside by the missing, the wilds
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7. |
Miniature Jimmon
07:05
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The lurk
A castaway
A shrunken head
Relics of another's vengeance
A peaceful man
The amiable
His eyes give compassion
Beneath them,
The small
Denied his blood, his air
The breath of day
The words unsaid
He creeps from the sockets
Reddens
And clouds
His tongue makes ill
Wading through the fluids
Subdues the larger
A tiny hand
Against the forehead of a stronger man
Willed to submit
His power is fury
An aching loss
The speed of tension
A tornado through the underbelly
Oft forgotten
And then he wakes
A cell or a ditch
Huge and saddened
A blistered dream of a smaller man
In terror
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