Psycho Scream³

A Cimmerian hue overlaps
The thoughts encroaching my psyche
They seem to harvest labyrinthine symmetries
Of which I covet
It matters not the appositeness
The unidentified may bear
For by passages of valor I transcend

Psycho Scream: Nightmare Avenue

Bullets stand erect directly projecting from

The decaying flesh hugging gauzy esophaguses

Like unicorn horns delivering vast oceans

Of blood oaths upon their palms

With octave ranges of innocent angels

Tainted with the sexy sins carved

By the tainted fingers of evil deeds

Awaiting the taste of the nether regions

Of a destitute harlot; I must warn you

She grows weary of using her body

As a pedestal to your waterfalls of semen

Yet she suckles your penis with the fury

Of a thousand demons on the prowl to slaughter