The Necromancer's Curse

Ash, ash-
you poke and stir.
Flesh and bone,
there is nothing there--

A wedding ring,
A gold filling,
A coin or two.

Herr Buddha,
Herr lucifer

Beware
Beware.

Out of the ash
i rise with my red hair
and eat men like air.
Kenshin0 Kenshin0
18-21, M
Nov 26, 2012