All Saints Day
Ghosts and ghouls will play tonight
beneath the blood red moon so bright
vampires witches lawyers serial killers
dead musicians headless grim reapers
rotting corpses mindless politicians
knock on spider cobwebbed doors
back yard guillotines cut horrified victims
screaming mercy vomit blood spurts
from their dismembered heads;
begging for the cold comfort of quick death
shadow trees blinking their satisfied eyes
busy ravens feasting on swollen maggots
oozing from the fish eyed church choir
crying out Elvis Prestly sing- a -longs
custard sweating from their open sores
a thousand ghostly voices bleed boring cliches'
Satan and his angel gather farting blue flames
igniting bonfires---laughing and spitting beer
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Hey Chris . Great write . I like the line rotting corpses and mindless politicians but are they not one and same lol . Cheers to you
My birthday has become a nightmare!!.........Ahhh!!! ~ you have scorched the day of my birth with words of gruesome cruelty and creative torture..........I LOVE IT.........especially the laughing and spitting beer part! (lol!)..........WOW bro!!..........this was so much fun........no one has ever described my B-day this way........except for shamanistic people in Mexico( lol!)...........miss you man!!...........peace out!..........T xo
Hardrocklover you are a gem, thanks my friend....I wrote this one very fast cause I generally have a 'hate on' for dark writes lol....it is mostly a vent and sarcasm....mindless politicians are the scariest costumes out there....we all know what vampires and witches can do, but a mindless politician have 'powers' that mortals can't even conceive; even they don't know what they are capable of I suppose, thanks for comment my friend....have great evening
All saints day is your birthday Tony? Happy birthday pal! Hey when I was a kid in Trinidad I didn't know what 'Halloween' was to be honest, and we had no electricity so no TV back then....there was however All Saints Day, and my uncle lit candles in the gallery on the banister and took me to the cemetery of his recently deceased friend and lit a candle on his 'wooden' cross ....the memory of seeing all those candles lit up in that old cemetery stays with me still; quite a sight lol.....Halloween has always been a bit of a joke to me to be honest and my kids never had any interest to go out, I have four and none has ever gone out for candy; honestly if they showed 'any' interest at all I might've taken them, but they enjoyed giving out candies.....as a kid in Trinidad so many people on my street worked black magic and there were so many supernatural things happening all year round; I had two uncles who were possessed, I saw one ghost and looked away from seeing a few others and basically lived in a haunted house, where I would wake up in a cold sweet hearing my uncle screaming in the next room.... it seemed redundant to have a day set aside for something you might see any time of the year when the sun went down and darkness fell, but everyone has different experiences in this life I suppose and I know it is a fun thing to do in this part of the world; I get it I have gone to clubs dressed as 'dead Bruce Lee' lol....hey glad you enjoyed my parody....hope you have a wonderful evening, thanks for comment
Holy Shit Chris!!........what you just described is one of the best Halloween stories I've ever heard......and trust me........having this B-day ~ I've heard them ALL..........you know I write a blog on Metaphysics........I'm mad at you for not telling me this stuff.........I'm jealous.......I'm always looking for the supernatural in this world..........and here I've got a cyber-pal who's lived part of my dream.........I can't wait to meet you in real life........we have a ton of stuff to talk about!!........wow!!........haunted house!........I'm green with envy!.........ttyl bro!.............T xo
Omg chris wow I see ur work is just as incredible as it always has been. I love the imagination you put into your work, once again you made my night