Crocodile Tears (Poem)

Crocodile tears feed the trepid flood
As the devil beats his wife

The scorched Earth’s pleas are a pie in the sky
As she clings for her dear life

Without a Beholder (Poem)

Tread lightly the sight of the devil’s spawn Narrow your gaze upon the throne Frivolous wares and fruitless words A covetous snare for every filthy bird So beautifully stunning Tasers of light Enchant the beholders Cripple their sight All for themAnd them for noneThe devil’s spawn are on the run They know their time is […]