DEMONS WAKE

Based on the poem:

Demons Wake

 

Cellar dark and wet

Uneasy

Ambrosia I will get

Someone else is here

Wake with hunger

That is clear

Smell me to my toes

Tongue laps air

Hunger grows

Consume me

Get out thoughts say

As I flee

On high I mount

Guard down 

My blessings I will count 

In the open I hide

They seek

And lay me on one side

Drag me to hell is what I hear

Where I belong

No memory of me is me only fear

 

Creator:

A. Dortch

 

Location:

London, UK

 

Models:

@jamesrob61

@joeth7703

@cjj82

 

Poem:

A. Dortch

Website:

305comics.com

 

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