November 29, 2018 · 9:37 pm
Victor Duruy
you Wanted to
Drone me
DeBone me
Put me In a Torture Chair
for Showing you
What you Needed to See
to Be
a Better Man
Now I Waste aWay
Day By Day
& Who Are you to Care
I am the Last Gasp
Of a Forgotten Caste
Who Yearn to Be Free
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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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August 12, 2018 · 5:19 am
Battle of Auray
Silver & Fire
Have Saved my Soul
In a Cavern of Old
a Pirates Treasure
to Fill Publius’s Ledger
Ole Bloody Tranicos
I Crossed the Door
& Was Sure
That I Would Have to Die
No Human Hand or Iron Band
Could Pierce That Demon’s Hide
I Had to Use
Forgotten Lore
Held Deep With In my Mind
to Show
a Savage Soul
Equal to My Size
#B27321
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July 1, 2018 · 3:13 pm
Christian Mølsted
—Aim—Less—
–
I Like The R.S. Aimless
(Royal Class Space Ship)
Maybe In the End
It’s All About the Ship.
(Circle)
& How It Brought Together
All These People
Like This Group
So After All It Was Not Aimless.
Bonds Forged & All That Jazz.
–
The Legend of The Seven Serpents:
From The Egg of Nothing
Came & Sprang
The Dragons of Creation …
They Poured Their Souls
Into The 7 Known Races
Before the Coming of Man
That Was
Now
He Has a Hand to Play
Sunder the Worlds
or One Great Nation
All They Left Behind
Were Dragon Scales
Pieces of Power
They Have Yet to UnFold
Myths & Legends
& Stories UnTold
Will Man
Be The Piece
That Has Been Missing
So Long
So Begins
Our Tale
(of Forgotten Lore)
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June 13, 2015 · 2:54 pm
Arthur Rackham
a Writer
Is Only
a Writer
If
He
Is Writing
So
I am
Writing
a Letter
To you
my Muse
Let Us
Dance
In
Forgotten
Corners
&
Seek
Wonders
Only
you
&
I
Can
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March 2, 2015 · 7:01 pm
Fritz von Wille
the Sun
Lights
my Way
Down
This Red
&
Gold
Path
Past
Black
Past
Trials
of Sword
&
Deed
the Door
Opens
For me
Memories
a Forgotten
Thing
The Clearing
Sings
The Yawning
Tree
#B27321
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June 7, 2014 · 1:48 pm
Johannes Gehrts
Shadow Play
–
The Hand
of Doom
has Come
for you
&
Ancestors
Long
Forgotten
Rise
to do
Battle
–
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February 3, 2014 · 1:56 pm
–
One paragraph story
about snow apes
in a city:
Go!
Menzel
I Came
Upon
Them
In a
Long
Forgotten City
Amongst
Crags
&
Frigid Wastes.
What Could
Only Be
Some
Strange/Twisted
Off Shoot
of Humanity.
Great
White
Snow Apes
Dancing
Under
the Velvet
Sky.
I Lay
Watching
In
Terror Stricken
Awe
as
His
Small
Red Eyes
Met
mine
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