Fiddle my evil

Wolf the Great

Deprived of dreams and hopes.

Inside the door to thou heart has slammed closed.

We all unfold in times vagina. Taste the belladonna.

Then her eyes will seem to smile.


The lady of beautiful life has f*cked me for awhile.

under Mariana's trench where Misery meets blood to bowel.

Never smile in the company of those who cannot.

Remember even when the common have forgot.

Leave your conscious with the bodies that rot.

They burned the town to set the town free.

Fire severs ties well as any knife.

So If you love it why does it not behave right?

your beginning to wonder if it was made right...

You see a man who is never free from the hide-behind darkening

his footsteps and crazing his mind.

Bear him the strength of Ogun so that he can bring the lady to climax.

Past far, History deep, One last furious stroke

Then watch her fall to sleep.

Where he roams are dark secrets easy to keep.

"kill two rams and leave gifts for me".

When the Moon turns red only the macabre will be seen.

The sky will never change until the last born bleeds.

Everything must die even the trees.

Demise by nightmare for big as well as little.

All I want to hear is my evil fiddle...

Fiddle my evil by:

Wolf the great

  • Author: Wolf the Great (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 6th, 2022 00:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: I enjoy a little dark poetry. Please humor me with a insightful comment
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  • Dove

    Love the last 10 lines..

  • Wolf the Great

    Thank you for reading! I'm happy the end of it was good for you. I was in a fun wicked Emperor Nero state of mind so I may have gotten a lil carried away

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