Hellion the
Chromatic romantic
Dome full of static
Poem fanatic
Rhythmic flow magic
Expressing slow tragic
High in the dark, attic
Slimy, scaly, pelagic
Bipolar shizo, erratic thematic
Angels in the sky
Taste like electricity
Can’t see them with hectic eye
Emulate them and demons flee
Turfed it during reptillian days
Surged and grown a million ways
Made way through the killing maze
Labyrinth
Exited to the skilling phase
Shadow battle, healing raze
Feeding mantle, Healing pays
Too determined to die
Much more I will be
A direction you can’t point, towards I fly
soaring me, perhaps a soaring we
The costliest fee, will everything buy
Hellion the closed eyes see everything guy
Sense other worlds, with all of mine
Egyptian inscription, within my mind
Necessary stars, meet their trine
Call me a monster,Frankenstein’s?
Afraid of flame, but inside fire, most fine
Electric rock pumping red wine till post time
Can’t wait in part already there
Till death do us part no fair
this implies I must walk the void without pair
Intrinsic force, stammer, uh, head hot, decay, red rock tear
Linguistic camera, headshot, x Ray, bedrock
see it always, can’t help but stare
another word joy ride