The Boogie Man

by Elvira

Come,                                      Mr. BoggieMan
come                           and
shred                           the Imperfect
Shell
I                       care not                       what your
Talons              Do,                               for the Light
Saves                           even a
sinner such as                                     I

“Go                              Back to Hell.”
Take                            your gold, your
silver,                                                  and any other
Rate of Exchange:                               Be Bonded Slave
or Freeman.
Your Blackened                                   Face,
Your Whitened                                                Face
does scare       ME,
But my sword:                                     Salvation
saves               ME;
at least until                                        your Claws
Return!

June 30, 2013

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