Burn The Walls – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

Tame the devil with my call, paste the words on the wall, open, shut, lost in the pool, red rivers flow, stolen pennies fall, petrified in wood and air, the wisdom come, for food or care, we sell the sights, wickedness, sickness, a world in disarray, becoming, succumbing, fornicating the fate of many, beneath the haggard dress, the throbbing tool grows hard…

One response to “Burn The Walls – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO”

  1. Sounds like giving into the, temptations we are, supposed to, stay away, from.

Leave a Reply

Discover more from Twisted Roads - Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue reading