A poem about a cult of skeletons.<
please post such a poem
>>7731932
Shake the dust from bones
that hang in worn out burlap
rattling a way home
>>7731932
Clubbing bones
rattling stones
i want to be alone
the time is near
sigil and spear
for the dance of the skeletones
we the skulls
we the hulls
we sing in candlelight.
blood sacrifice
marrow will suffice
in the cult of skeletones
>Drinking dust, grinding butts
>Raving to the sound of bats
>All these skeleton dudes and I've not a clue
>which ones are gals in this skeleton crew
>havin fun; spooking folks, but every moment dead makes me sadder
>cause i got all the bones, but not the bone that matters
>muh dick
>>7732070
no slam poetry plz
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h03QBNVwX8Q
Vid related
>>7731932
We did it to them, but will it happen to me?
Crawled out from their meat so our bones could be free
And the flesh is all fallen, and the skin is all shriven
the world's a bone wonderland
But I look to the stars and they don't even blink
They're waiting for something more spooky, I think?
i wonder
Is there something waiting and scratching inside of me?
>>7732088
that's not the good one.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XTgFtxHhCQ0
>>7732115
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XTgFtxHhCQ0
But that one is worse bitch nigga
>>7732261
nah dude the original song is better than the one edited in
