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Ceremonial Fire
Contributed by
wheels
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Friday, 20th June 2008 @ 05:19:32 AM in AEST
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Do not fear The killer has just arrived In a dusty, rusty burned out car With golden gleaming hubcaps.
The end is near So do not fear. The plundering souls Shall make a murky soup Simmering bubbly-like in the cauldron.
Didnt you know? The riot was incited as ceremonial A dance to marbled gods Of platinum flesh Swimming in a steamy pile.
She did not smile None of them met pleasure in her eyes So the throes of sacrifice came Again, And again Upon the steamy slithering pile The stumbling fools did follow.
But a car door nearby creaks Into our dreams it shall seep So do not fear The killer is here Swimming near the edge.
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Re: Ceremonial Fire
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Friday, 20th June 2008 @ 05:34:30 AM AEST (User
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Interesting write, I like and I shall go read it again.
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Re: Ceremonial Fire
(User Rating: 1 ) by lostrelic on
Friday, 20th June 2008 @ 06:48:03 AM AEST (User
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Good write like it
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