The Sun laughs
After the Moon bleeds.
Or is that before?
Pain must be amusing.
The cycle is too confusing now.
Swords scream
As souls are eaten.
Monsters devour the light;
Does life really exist?
Cats yowl with glee
When pumpkins explode chaos.
Blades sprout from limbs.
Spiders wave their fans.
The Madness is too thick,
Even for demons.
Insanity smiles,
and scarlet streams fly out.
There is too much death
For tears to follow,
So carelessly slay the darkness.
What is that in your mouth?
A snake is in the Garden.