Lucid Thoughts, Horrible Dreams
the dankest thoughts prevail in the mind and force the thinker to sulk in dreams of purgatory. hellish fiends like rabid beasts in raging flames of acidic fire, licking wounds of the selfish, the sick, and the dead. ripping bones to make the road of which we must walk. path of carnage, rape, and malice.
decietful dogs carry rancid flesh in salavating mouths, and with eyes aflame and teeth like gleaming shards of glass they grumble from the throat.
here to now, we know the thoughts of those surrounding sprites who tend the flame in the dankest darkest corner of ones mind.