16 May 2012

Spinning web, crawling crazy.

Grinning skull, flaming eyes.

Screaming in the darkness.

Howling into the night.

Deadly fangs of the killer spider,

as it crawls into its bed of crystal.

Lighted corpse of the ivory skinned skull.

Gazing into the sky.

Searching upon the lighted diamonds in the dark.

Can it be?

One who once stood on the brink of life is dancing about.

Arms swinging profusely.

Legs flapping in ridiculous motion.

The spider is hiding from the innocent shadows on the roof.

Creeping ever so listless towards its long awaited capture.

The skulls bony posture flies from the wall.

Flaming eyes, blank in its stare.

Bouncing off the reflection of its own grinning face.

Hideous images screaming in despair..

No one was struggling.

No one was crying.

No one was dying.

No one was alive.

A heinous whisper falls unnoticed as the last survivor dies,

once again.

The skull continues to howl and grin, so slyly.

sarkophagusOpuss № I