Tag Archives: H. P. Lovecraft
Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy
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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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy
a Thousand
Failures
Sour
my Soul
As
my Serum
Seeks
to Surpass
Man.
#B27321
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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy
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Discarded
Dreams
of Immortality
&
Meat
Puppets
that Scream
of Blood
that Flows
like Sand
Reanimated
Man
the Damned
#B27321
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https://inkandironheroicfantasy.wordpress.com/2014/09/12/inkiron-heroic-fantasy-47/
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These Are my Thoughts
As I Dine On
Canned Beer
& Beans
& Meat
Better Left
Unexplained.
They Say It Came From Fukushima,
Radioactive Waste
Flooding the Seas.
I Just Know
It’s Real,
Like West’s
Sinful Serum
the Dead
Won’t Stay Down.
Killing Friends,
Lovers,
& Kids
In a Nightmare
That Won’t End;
a Game Played
In Blood,
Bullets,
& Pain.
Head For the Hills,
Fresh Water,
the Mountains,
the Oceans;
Poison,
the Cities
Choked
With a Rictus
Grin.
This I Say
To you,
When the Dead
Walk
the Living
are Damned.
#B27321
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https://theprose.com/post/116642/n-a
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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy
The Eerie Music of H.P.
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The Voids & Gulfs It Held In Trance.
Of Outer Gods, Demons, Devils,
& Human Headed Rats.
Of Cemetery Yards & the Animated Damned;
Trilling Throats Offer Up
Kə-THOO-Loo’s
Hideous Demands;
Human Sheep UnWilling Flesh Bags.
Allowing His Eyes to Focus & His Mind to Mingle,
as He Sits In the Deep, Deep;
Seeking to Throw Off Time’s Sleep.
Searching, Questing For the Lost Lullaby
of Dominion Over Man.
Written by the Hand of the Master Zann.
So His Children of the Sea Can Thrive, Breed,
& Hold Sway Once Again.
Starving Not Just For the Souls of Man,
But the Meat In All Its Many Forms;
In your Inner Most Dreams He Creeps,
Pulling you With In His Reach.
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Taken From
the Private
Journals
of #B27321
Last Son
of a
Fallen Line
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Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy
Greenery
&
Beauty
Fall
A Part
As the
Trail
Draws
Nearer
to
the Dragons
Mouth
Long
have I
Wandered
&
Quested
to Enter
the Valley
all Thought
Lost
To
the Mountains
of Madness
at What
Ever
the Cost
Gibbering
Laughter
or Soul
Lost.
#B27321
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https://www.facebook.com/InkandIronHeroicFantasy/posts/548724501940314
Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy
Discarded
Dreams
of Immortality
&
Meat
Puppets
that Scream
of Blood
that Flows
like Sand
Reanimated
Man
the Damned
#B27321
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https://www.facebook.com/InkandIronHeroicFantasy/posts/544727285673369
Ink&Iron Heroic Fantasy
Shall I
tell you
that
Howard
&
Lovecraft
Peered
Behind
the Veil
#B27321
That the
Horrors
they
Dredged
up
Helped
them
on
their
Way.
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