idk

Folder: 
NO EYELIDS


you see the creature there, skeletal

vibrating in a fit of violent convulsions

staring back at you, pupils strained

to the very corner of those hollow eye

that somehow seem sad or howling

while also cackling in cotton-mouth static

pale as snow, a thousand ghosts

sucking and choking upon its own

ectoplasm gurgled to the surface

of pourous flesh gaunt grotesque,

what awaits us in the unknown?


View humanfruit's Full Portfolio