I haven’t tortured you with a poem in awhile…happy Monster Monday!
“She rises from the deep
Black of eyes,
Hair of red
Claiming bodies and souls
As she rises from the dead
Spawning from deep on the ocean floor
Where her body lays no more
She comes up to feed,
then goes back to the deep
In her soul there is only darkness,
Bitter from her drowning demise
She comes for those who tell their lies
She was cold hearted before
But now there is only evil that awaits on the ocean floor
Only when she claims enough souls
Can she stay on the surface
Then her evil will lay before us
She must be destroyed
This evil can not walk the land
There will only be blood upon the sand
She dreams of revenge
For her untimely end
Racking up the bodies
Taking them where the water is murky
Only one thing will stop her reign of terror
Finding those that let her sink to the bottom forever….”
Poem by me titled From the Deep
Art the Crimson Mistress
Sasysquatchgirl 