March 2, 2018 · 10:30 pm
Caspar David Friedrich
Broken Things
–
Broken Toys
Broken Boys
Things That Just Don’t Have a Home
No Past
No Future
Just the Eternity of a Moment
a Moment In Time
a Moment That Has Made you Blind
That Life Is One Big Lie
A Long Good Bye
to Every Thing you Once Held Dear
That Made you Smile
Made you Tear
a Faded Snap Shot In a Tattered Book
Over & Over you Look
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February 11, 2018 · 8:43 pm
Howard Pyle
Fire Side Rhyme
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Chest to Chest
Is the Contest
As I Bend your Neck Back
Further Than It Can Stretch
my Fingers Clench
Leaving Crimson Welts
Spittle Flecks
As your Blackened Tongue
Signifies a Job Well Done
& the Fear In your Eyes
As the Light In you Dies
Will Keep me Warm All Winter Long
As I Replay your Death
Again & Again
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April 11, 2017 · 11:16 pm
Howard Pyle
Mickey’s Christmas Hit Men
–
Empire
–
Walt
is your
Daddy
&
Mickey
has Come
to Collect
#B27321
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Mickey Is
What He’s All Ways Been
a Hit Man
For the Disney Mob.
Whether He’s Playing
the Pencil Pushing Hapless Scribe;
Meek & Needy,
So Poor He Doesn’t Have a Dime
or As an Enforcer
For the King of Crime.
He Was Working
For Ebenezer
the Richest Duck
In All the Land
& to Get the Money
for Walt
He Had a Devious Plan.
Drive That Scrooge
to InSanity
With Pity & ReMorse
at All the Dirty Deeds
That Have Bloodied
His Red Hands,
Because you See
Wealth
Was the Source
of All His Wicked Pride.
Forcing All the Children
to Work For Him
Not Disney
In His Hellish Mine,
Starving
as They Worked
Cannibalism
Would Break Out
From Time to Time.
Laughing At the Shillings
He Would Save
When the Killings
Began Again
Maybe Even
This Very Day.
Did He Reminisce
About the Many Rivals
He Had Killed
aLong His Long Black Past.
Namely,
That Goofy Jacob Marley
He Garroted
With His Own Two Fists
or That Whore
He Loved
Named Daisy
Who Gave Him
a Horrible Fit
of the Drip
& How About
When He Sold His Soul
to the Agent of Satan;
the Mighty Mr. Toad.
Who He Killed Out of Envy
to Gain the Formers Role
to Live As Long As Ever
If He Never Lost Control.
He Had Minnie
& Timmy
& Even the Giant Willie
to Help Him Carry Out
His Evil Scheme
to Put That Duck Through the Ringer
& Squeeze Out Every Thing.
For Only Two Choices
Does He Have
Visit Him
With Three Dark Sins
or Put Him In a Can.
#B27321
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January 27, 2016 · 4:14 pm
François Boucher
Tickle
my Breasts
I Must
Say Yes
Long
In To
the Night
the Twist
&
Turn
Like
the Tide
the Ride
Like
Swimming
For your
Life
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December 11, 2015 · 8:09 am
Howard Pyle
Long
Have I
Toiled
Under
your Rule
Dreams
For Silver
Slivers
What
a Fool
Nothing
But
a Garden
of Stone
to Lay
my Bones
to Reap
What
I Have
Sown
When
Life
Is Done
#B27321
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December 9, 2015 · 2:32 pm
Eugène Delacroix
Leighton’s Projector
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I Have Done It.
I Have Created the Projector,
a Portal to Another Dimension.
X
or What Ever the Inhabitants
of This Hellish World,
the Shadow People Call It.
Long Have I Fought
These Delusions of a Fragmented Mind.
Now,
They Will Find
That my Insanity was No Laughter.
That These Were the Demons
That Escaped the Chest,
Till Only Hope was Left.
These Were the Maladies,
Our Second Selves.
All Our Fears & Self Loathing,
Like Diseased Bags In the Wind.
Purge This Land
Till Only God Man Is Left Standing,
We can Win.
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Taken From
the Private
Journals
of #B27321
Last Son
of a
Fallen Line
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September 23, 2015 · 4:24 pm
Caspar David Friedrich
Long
has It
Been
Since
I Have
Seen
Home
Longer Still
Has It
Been
Since
I Left
This House
of Bones
to Escape
the Weight
of Titles
Land
&
Hoard
to Never
Partake
In Ritual
or
Demand
Nor Bend
the Knee
&
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May 24, 2015 · 9:51 am
Pirate Flag of Henry Every
Choices
you Say
Mine
Were Made
Long Ago
Long Before
I
Was Born
First Choice
Last Choice
Roll
the Bones
Never
Was
I
To Win
#B27321
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September 26, 2014 · 4:43 pm
D. Schuhfried
a Keep
on Chaos’s
Door
To Ward
us From
the Coming
Norn
Foolish
Man
to Ply
His
Hand
Against
God
&
Fate
Still
we Struggle
On
To Hold
the Hordes
At Bay
For Mans
Will
Is Both
Strong
&
Great
So we
Muster
On
As Long
as Memory
Remains
#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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