the Grinn smiled within liver torn and scarred worn blank stare universally unaware sedated beyond universe yawned Beard missed Gin drunk and pissed hahahahahahahahaaaha Grinn The beard fired back with breath close to flame, that would scatter must drunks to shame, the vapor leapt tongue from brow, the the beard let out a growl, i drink hard, and hard i drink, only the grinn, would consumption cause a blink, but blink he did the beard conceded, for it was the rum he had needed. the bugs bleed from drink Grinns teeth they did reap spirits ran through his veins all the Beards infernal Pains laughter released disaster all to every religious pastor and in the wake of chaos ran, the golden bugs from the sand, the laughter the beard had let loose, called forth the grin from the noose, grinn teeth glinting white, every stone telling none to fight, the bugs devoured all in sight, quieting the starless night. the Grinns smile turned to a frown the bugs devoured all around The Grinn tipped the bottle up Until vomit exploded and he threw up He laughed allowed drenching the crying crowd He looked at the Beard and it was all that he feared the world had destroyed his soul and none would stop his hateful role the bearded man laughed aloud, at the people the grin had fouled, for his bugs gave no quarter, the plague would be the great sorter, for women came after the plague, and for there lives they must beg. for only one could turn the bearded man, and so far the bugs continued to cross the land. his search in utmost vein, of his energies did drain. the plague would repeat, until his bride the beard did meet. the Grinn laughed aloud disturbing the cowering crowd the Beard wished for the greatest gift only the gods chanced to rift The Grinn began his slaughter To all men and beautiful daughter Blood splatter on his face Grinns chin glittered with distaste He drank all there souls and blood Laughed at the gory mess to behold The Beard he shoved a side as he committed mass homicide the bearded man cast a pebble down the road, and of his plague the grinn he showed. something the grinn knew all to well, for of the past the beard did dwell, and as the two had gown together, beard and grinnn would live forever. being the others crutch to stand, as their wicked ways ravished the land. in grin the bread did trust, for each would do what they must, brothers in fire bound, ways of life, above the ground. darkness all around the Grinn disappeared without sound left nothing beside the Beard in which he revered left the world to his hate laughter echoing which wouldnt dissipate.
Posted on: Sat, 15 Nov 2014 04:22:42 +0000
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