Jack O’ Freak-Terns

Just because it’s Hallowe’en.

May the spirits of long dead and tortured Vietnamese soldiers ruin your filthy little dreams. May vampyres actually come out at night and feast on your blood. May werewolves tear dead flesh apart on this full moon night and scare you out of your non existent wits. May your conscience grow sinful and begin to hate itself causing a tumultous whirlwind of nonsense to sift through the realms of your imagination.

That’s what happens when you get on my bipolar nerves.

Happy hallowe’en you dusty old lantern.

x EdgyShark x

About edgyshark


Posted on October 31, 2009, in Existence and tagged , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

    Loved it!

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