Mano-Kra, The Eater of Souls

A word of warning. I’ll be posting horror all week.

Reader discretion is advised.

If you’re still here, welcome to Halloween Week!

The rotten seed in man’s darkest age
Sprouted to fruition through jealousy and rage
An insatiable parasite of immaculate conception
Mano-Kra, the untouchable rose long before deception

Dwelling in the depths of each mortal soul
As life’s ragged teeth slowly take their toll
The membrane weak, tears with a stolen breath
There Mano-Kra lingers in the fragrance of death

His host, his home, merely an incubating cage
Bathed in the sin of the internal war we wage
There is no escape, he devours the dying soul
The vile Mano-Kra takes form in the festering hole

If ever I’m freed and the evil shroud should lift
Please cast my remains into yonder rift
For as the inevitable rise precedes the fall
The monster Mano-Kra comes for us all


11 thoughts on “Mano-Kra, The Eater of Souls

  1. Marvellously monstrous my friend.
    Creepily crafted and a ruthless read.

    Your ability to write in the light and the dark never ceases to amaze me.
    And make me envious too! πŸ‘πŸŽƒπŸ–€

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    1. Thank you little one. I don’t feel I deserve such eloquent praise.
      I think it’s the kids. Since they were born my mind can go from one end of the spectrum to the other in seconds.
      Isn’t she cute, how’d you get poop on the ceiling? He said dada! No don’t set the cat on fire etc
      Nothing to be envious of, you have a talent and a way with words I will never have πŸ˜‰πŸ’š

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