Monster Masquerade – Some Kind of Red Crud
Some Kind of Red Crud
(By –FlyTrapMan–)
Hey! What’s that on the walls? Some kind of red crud.
Disaster. Plastered. Splattered.
Beautifully bleeding red—
Dried blooms of dripping blood.
*Bloody-Cruddy poem & image by FlyTrapMan (Click here to visit and follow his blog). ❤
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Now that is truly gruesome!
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I guess I won’t be giving you dried blooms of red anytime soon then!
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Wonderfully spooky.
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You’ve also described Fly in those two words! 😀
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Perfect for this poem! Thanks T. xo
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