I stand above you On earth made unholy You thought you could not be mine Rot silences your voice And in death I shall control you And my murmurings wake your bones Magic and manipulation Summoned from the pit Your decaying form Does my bidding Dancing Under my will On ground unholy You are mine
Bindi Lavelle is a proud Wakka-Wakka woman, based in Meanijin (Brisbane), Australia, where she lives with her cat Scully. She is a writer, editor for ibecomethebeast.com and lover of all things strange and unusual.
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