Slithering Monster the ambitious apprentice’s a curse for my lover, whose ghostly body is engulfed in breast milk but don’t remember me of this day. it’s nothing like hell on earth or similar to ...
Carouse To the screech of disc and twirling lights they move: grinding against each other, smelling cheap cologne and alcohol, fondling with night waves and breathing burnt air. Here, another lays in bed twitching eye ...
Are There Blacks in Heaven? The priest speaks of a place high above Where everyone shall live in love But one thing that keeps me just stark, Will there be rooms for every Black? They ...