A mind-eater’s tentacle brings horrid death
Worse than any devouring grue
And if in violence I’ll draw last breath
I’d rather the tentacle-entertainer be you— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 21, 2018
The imagination gives our days fire and scope
And without these always dwindles and dies hope— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 21, 2018
She prowls deadly and dark, like a night
Of no moon, and starless skies
Only her teeth and eyes flash bright
And there’s murder in those eyes
In her trail, come morning light
Many a dead victim lies— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) June 22, 2018