The Holy Book of Barbecue

B A R B E C U E ~ E M R E S S


21. Darkness

I look into the dark

And I see things

I see evil things

Coming for me


You tell me it's my imagination

But you're wrong

For when I sleep

I hear them



Coming to get me


There is no place for me to hide

They always find me

They leave me scared to sleep

A deprovision no amounts of caffeine can help


And they never leave

I hear them

I feel them

Hot breath on my ears

Icy coldness grips my heart

There is nothing left

But evil


by Emress 

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