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This is my twenty-fifth dark poem in the series inspired by Dharrsheena.

This is my twenty-fifth dark poem in the series inspired by Dharrsheena, though it is leaning towards horror rather than darkness
The music I have chosen is David Bowie's "We Are The Dead" from "Diamond Dogs"
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The Autopsy Starts With A Cut
A Sharp Blade Pierces The Dead Skin
A Little Blood, Now See Within
The Reason That This Life Was Snuffed
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Flesh Pulled Back, Body Is Empty
No Bones, No Organs, A Flesh Shell
Was This A Creature Sent From Hell
Or One From Baron Samedi?
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To My Shock. Itβs Eyes Then Opened
Then From Itβs Mouth A Hellish Scream
This Is A Living Dead Hell Fiend
Awake Me From This Deathly Dream
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From The Slab Rises The Hell Spawn
In This Morgue I Am Not Alone
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Comments (4)
Very cool artwork for this short dark tale.
Ooh, this is creepy. Well done.
Whoaaa, did not see that coming! This was so amazing! Such a creepy story told within a few lines. Very well executed!
Well, that's gruesome! Great imagery, though. π₯΄