15 October 2012
Its teeth are pointed yellow, Its eyes filled with water. This creature I have created, Looks made for slaughter.
Its skin yellow, saggy, Its lips a diluted grey. This Frankenstein monster man, I must kill without delay.
Its nose dribble and wet, Its face covered in stitches. Frankenstein, what have I done, Might as well be made by witches!
Its finger nails are loose, Its hair falling out in lumps. This ugly, patchwork man, Skin covered into bumps.
Frankenstein • Opuss № I