September 20, 2018 · 9:14 pm
Howard Pyle
Give Up
It’s Too Tough
Learn to Yap & Squeal
Join the Hamster Wheel
Don’t you Raise your Head
This Is Now your Bed
you Were Never Meant to Be
Any Thing
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September 15, 2018 · 10:02 pm
Peter Nicolai Arbo
a Mother Fights For Her Cub
That’s Love
Can you Not See This Is Wrong
Stand Strong
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Can We
Do Any Less
For Her Son
–
you Deserve
a Rest
After Defending your Nest
I Hope you Feel Better
& your Son’s
Pain Is Less
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We Will Continue To Test
Is Human Decency Left
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September 13, 2018 · 12:02 am
William Holman Hunt & Edward Robert Hughes
Forgotten Fields
of Rotting Meat
Yes
my Friend
a Gristly Feast
a Feast
Fit For a Beast
As I Search For the Yeast
To Get This Party
Started Over Again
I Know
Maybe I am Mad
As I Reach For my Sire’s Secret
How to Re Animate the Damned
Arkham
Where It Began
to Find my Father’s Friend
& the Serum of Power
to Set me Over the Dias of Man
Modern Day Prometheus
or Lucifer
I am
#B27321
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September 5, 2018 · 5:52 pm
Howard Pyle
Granite City
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Granite the City I Come From
Like the Stone I’m Hewn Of
What Have you Ever Done
For This Dying Steel Town
but Harass the Man
Who Has Turned Our Frown
I Hope When Next We Meet
We Have Given you
Republican Seats
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