Flesh And Blooms
Just some of my poetry.…
Just some of my poetry.…
The supernatural, the dark, The unholy, the things that go bump in the night. You can't run, can't hide, can't scream. You remember them, you fear them. They know that, and they feed off that. So.. remember the rules: Don't walk down a dark hallway at night, Don't play alone, Don't let them hear you, and Don't think you're safe.…