A Blue Sky,
Birds singing,
The clouds pass overhead.
just above, then stop dead
they twist and turn
crackle and burn
the earth shakes
in violent quakes
and cracks in half
as an evil laugh
rings through the air
nothing but despair..
from in the pit comes an arm bleached and white gripping with unholy might pulls itself up cold cold grin fingers outstretched 1996
it gouges your eye, tears at your skin
two skeletal eyes.. -th!-