I closed his chest, stitch by stitch, Life renewed with heartbeats itch. A boy, perhaps, of sixteen years, Yet I, to Death, owed arrears. For from his clutch, with surgeon’s knife, I snatched away my patient’s life. Each day the boy went strength to strength, Any wound should heal at length. Or so I […]
Creation
I wrote some lyrics inspired by Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein quite some time ago. Cleaned them up a little and here they are, just in time for the nights drawing in! I hope you find them enjoyable. What is your confession? Secret; an obsession, Evil spawned from good intent, Law of physics, denied and bent. So […]