This gruesome sight before my eyes
from mother's womb a monster cries
A heinous sound I must confess
to seeing the birth of ghastliness
Ripping through her waist then belly
two small claws shred her flesh like jelly
Scratching scathing for its first breath
opening a hole from within her chest
One horn then two poke out the hole
I see its eye, what a gruesome soul
One wing appeared and then the other
It then took flight I ducked for cover
The little winged bastard flew out the door
and haunts my mind for evermore.















You've great style in this piece and I must admit to being quite captivated.





















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