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While my wicked one weeps
strangely in webs of thread like spider
while my sinister one creeps ever closer
I watch from my overwhelming tower
a castle of brick sealed by mortar of blood
my brooding presence envelopes the air
driving forward my besotted beast
out through the courtyard and into the streets
soon it will discover the shadow cast beach
in anticipation I wave my wand
summoning harsh white light to illuminate
to suffocate in brilliance the hiding darkness
I see you, a silhouette on the ocean shore
as lightening flashes green over rippling waves
still waters easily becoming a flood
summoned forth in chanted verse
“Release my wicked one!” I cry to my raven of messages
“Send forth my sinister one onto the shore of dark waves!
Unleash my thin legged creeper of many legs!”
look back you dare not
racing toward you would undercover
silently and ever menacing
a war like symphony in images
in pulse, pulse, pulsing light
like black widow feelers tickling your leg hair
like python crushing the night for food
up your ankles it crawls
baring its needle fangs as if to suck overheated blood
I sing joyful opera in soprano
you scream an octave lower
soon the crowded nest of my hairy pet you’ll adorn
soon where there is binding blood for my castle wall
strengthen it if you will
ah my lovely one
my wicked one who no longer weeps
my sinister engorging itself in vein