She jug Ut-oi Bgklmlnn Og Thorth

[swilow]

Tumbling walls etched by desperate fingernails
Never reaching through the line of demarcation
which forbids the Overman from clacking bone-drums,
Scaffolds plow skyline to delerious shudder.
Vertical decadence ov the past- tense towards it
and violate in times wound by life-trees;
no-one even heard your voice as it
stumbled choking from inside the catacombs
of your kith and kin whom lit the wells
and turned day into day.

 

[manic_panic]

swell job, I dug that!

 

[SierraDesertOasis]

Ohmigoodness. And fingernails on blackboards go klickety-clack.
Which means it's good.

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[Raz]

Very Chthulhu! Dark and creepy, I like it!