A Delta Variant: Black Friday 2021

I'm a plague maiden 

A son of satan 

Exhale two coughs - 

& I'll drop 

Everybody in the gas station! 

You think I'm playin'? I'm Dexter Spacin 

Six feet in verticals 

Caset gaskets locked in 

Too my enemies: sleep quick 

They're all just sheepshit 

Shelob tastin' 

Smiting cherubs 

Flashback: Elder Scarab 

Temple paintings 

The ones who bore it first 

Sumer snake dreams 

Hall ov a Mountain King 

A ferryman's postcard says: 

Greetings from the other end 

Across the river elysian bliss 

Corpic clothes, linen gift 

Ohio churns: pesta's spit 

Mark off your village, none will live 

Kill the tribe, dig the ditch, 

Curse the town: condemn the sick 

Buried the passion. Your gods are dead 

I walk my war, have you lived yours yet? 

Just Breathe...

Quarantine 2021

Many I had known have died 

Numbing my senses toward parting this life 

Woefully pierced by forward sighs 

As the delta had found its way inside 

Despondent distance my lungs dispel 

Memories fade as tomorrows will 

At this place where gaze held fever 

I would rather rot than see a New Year 

No more hauntings these ghosts are gone, 

I buried them away -- a long, long time ago. 

Just I and I, down a lonely road, 

Trusting none by a long accord. 

I needed me, where you didn't. 

I needed you when you wouldn't. 

Nothing can't hurt me anymore 

Go ahead and try, it shouldn't