"Drifting so tattered on the seas of blood, this blood red within me diseased like mud.. these sails torn, ragged, adorned with the souls of the mad. Everything maddened, alive but saddened in this blackened, lit heart by the black holes of stars.."
In the pools of tar - Wicked poetry by a freak known as eugorilla just thought I'd welcome you to my little dungeon of despair and say thanks for the follow @nostalgxxa..












