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black and blue
threads of purple
hanging in a dusty corner.
a home for spiders
and creepy crawlies,
made of monster's fur.
a train of nightmares
spun with cobwebs
died in goblin's blood.
spiked along the collar
are teeth from every haunt
filed sharp as knives.
a belt made of a dragon's tail
complete with spikes and all,
crafted in the fires of Hell.
and I swear the witch
that wears it,
is as scary as her coat.
so step right up,
take a chance -
and try it if you dare.
- by inking the world |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/29/2012 |
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