Another nightmare
The dimensions of his scalp
The shape of his head
The symmetry of his visage
And husbandry of his beard
His stout nose that stand out
Protruding its ridges
The clefts of those dilated balls
Blinking in infinite unrest
Endowing a piercing gaze like a kitten’s
Those dark lenses stuck in the white,
Budging balls of his pupils
Deeper his invert imprinted
The dark and green of horror
Zooming in and out
The gothic gory graphic makes me scream
In the vacuum of nowhere shout
And nothing but the echo feedback returns
Reverberating drum drum and sounds
The cry of some night fowl a distant
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