Twisted Roads – Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

past the ending,

for the start was wrong,

newspaper wording scribbled in sin,

you asked the favour,

over the waves,

a bloody mess cut open,

woven flesh,

rotten sin,

bones broken open,

screwed to the self,

nailed to a tree,

chewed on by others,

sucked from the bone,

fatty marrow all meaty,

tomorrow we see the reflection,

the changes unknown,

but the ending all the same…