Horror As Genre?
Not A Fan.
Plots Thin As Paper Mache.
Though,
Enjoyed devouring terrors,
Centuries ago.
Puck!
Ribs pulled open,
Ate his bleeding heart.
In process of eating,
Said bleeding heart.
Carnal power of tooth –
Feasting via old black magic loops –
Turning emotion to infinite energy.
Laughing in witchcraft,
Following very old Food Chain Truths.
Brutal Calculus?
Meet Infinite Hunger.
Hansel fell from my mouth –
Several stories.
Dead before the drop.
Slaughtered Fae by Tens of Thousands,
Maw & teeth bloody,
From a thousand ripped throats.
Teeth grinding against trachea.
Ugly spells,
Woven from ugly things,
Uglier applications.
Some rituals –
Ugliest.
Sworn Oaths:
Piss on our abuser’s grave.
Victory in our Spite.
Drinking Dopamine,
Mana,
Simply outliving them.
Pacifism driving hard against evil,
Forcing structure upon lesser demons –
Or wayward Witches.
Power.
Now.
Laughing In Witchcraft.
