Alone in her soft red dress.
The fire burns long and hard.
My soul witch on display.
She knows me from her Facebook screen.
Beware the tall man hobbling on one shoe into the night.
Happy Halloween, so says the Gnome.
Be sure to leave your skin behind.
Why would an all loving God condemn a soul to everlasting hellfire?
Faust flips cheeseburgers.
It is soft and sticky in here.