Thursday, June 18, 2009

Spider

in light of last night's events. sorry steph

Who prays for Satan?

Who, in 1,800 years, has had the common humanity

to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?

Spider

You think you love me
and invade my space
You're yet to know
of m
y acquired taste
As you find yourself trapped
unable to move
You see what I am
and realize the truth

I bear my fangs
and tie you in place

I eat your life and take your grace
The last of your cries
drowned out by my hiss
With your blood on my mouth
do you still want a kiss?

Jason Randall Bair


2 comments:

Done to death by slanderous tongues