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The Pilgrim’s Progress

Adversary of Man

you Ask
What
the Devil
Means
to me
Why
He Is
me
& I
be He
Since
I First
Felt
Want
or Desire
All Those
Things
That Make
me Less
Than
I Could
be
the Adversary
of Man
I am
the Second
Side
of my
Hand
the Loss
of Hope

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Antonio da Correggio

Die For me

Do Machines Dream,
I Only Know
my Sex Machine
Died For me.
I Know
Who Writes
About Such a Sick Thing;
a Sex Machine,
a Vat Grown Organic:
She.
I Did Not Invent
The Technology,
But I Did
Pervert It
to My Own Need.
Why you Ask;
Simple,
Loyalty.
They Would Die
or Suicide
Before They Gave Up
On me.
I Kept 5
I Wanted 10.
Only One;
Gemini
Was Better
Than the Rest,
One I Intended To
Put To the Test.
To Afford This Lavish Life Style,
to Afford my Pets;
I Did Things,
Things
Some People
Would Regret.
Mainly
I Killed;
Poison, Gun, or Knife;
That Was the Road
I Stood.
She Would End Up
Giving Her Life;
She Who Was Like a Twin,
Like a Second Skin;
Who Could Have Been a Wife.
Will She Be the Same
When She Down Loads
To Night.
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Howard Pyle

Howard Pyle

🙂

Some
May Ask
Why
I Drop
By
&

Grin
a Smile
Is Like
your Tiny
Friend
Some
Would Say
the Highest
Praise
Since
No Words
Can Steal
the Light
of Day
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Gustave Dore

Gustave Dore

The Keep
at the

End
of the

Line
Ruin
over
Bridges
of Time
Stone
&

Mortar
Crumble
Flesh
Rotting
off
Bone
you

Ask
Whose
Home
Charon’s
to Ferry
your Soul
for a
Lump
of Gold
or Haunt
the Darken
Depths
Supping
on Those
who have
Fallen
to your
Watery
Grip ‪

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If you were tied down at some rich man’s party,

about to be fed to a giant spider to entertain the guests, what would your final words be?
This is an important question.

Albrecht DĂĽrer

Albrecht DĂĽrer

A
Sporting
Chance
Is
All
I
Ask

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