The Fourth Day of May in the Year of our Lord 2011
18:25

Into the woods
Into the night.
Filled with destruction
and fright.

Into the woods
Into the night
It sits watching you.
To stray from the path,
to take that chance.
It sits waiting,ready to dance.

Transparent knives,
slashing thru the air.
Rotting vines and leafs,
reaching,getting tangled in my hair.

As I walk thru the darkness,
I can feel their eyes on me.
Strange creatures,
the world no longer can see.

And there,finally,stop!

By a murky lake it lies,
watching, just watching the dragonflies.
A swarm of wings and reflecting light,
in soothing mesmerizing flight.

We sit by the lake,
man and Beast.
My soul it forever has seized.

While twigs and vines slither inside,
taking what they can find.
And to my heart in loneliness
forever bind.

In the woods
In the night
I am the sight,
of foreverlasting night.

The Twenty-second Day of April in the Year of our Lord 2011
13:57

In the Beasts many attempts to madness in my heart set,
nothing has been so effective as it´s latest-nothing quite so wet.....

Looking unbelieveable smug
it goes straight to the bag where dirty
clothes and towels hug,
and gives it a good tug.

The clothes out on the floor spill,
obeying to the Beasts tinyest will.

It places itself on top of the pile,
to do a deed most vile!
O Horror! O Shock!
What was once in it´s bowel,
is now spread all over my towel!

It doesn´t stop there,
it seems to be capable of doing it anywhere.
It pees in the corner,it pees on the rug.
What is next,my coffee mug?

O prey tell!
What to do with a creature
intent on poluting my apartment
with the wet smells of Hell-lock it in a box?
Or instead of the box simply wear rubber socks??

It assures me that it doesn´t do it to be mean,
it´s just a matter of hygiene.
"If you just had cleaned my box,
I wouldn´t have had to violate your socks....."

The Second Day of April in the Year of our Lord 2011
15:34

The snow is melting
and the flies are starting to wake.
`Tis the time of year the Beast my life a
hell starts to make.

By unexpectedly letting out shrieks
of sheer joy.
It got my heartstrings tangled up
like a cheap cat toy.

Beacuse now when spring is here
it can once again find the enery to
keep me in fear.
O´What gruesome plans are lurking
behind those big ears!

Is this the year It will finally do me in?
Is this the year the madness
within will finally win?

Those are the questions that terrorise
me at night.
Questions that only gets worse
in the crisp spring light........

As the snow is falling and bright lights are decorating our trees
and the old year is rapidly fading away.
A familiar creature briefly sticks it´s head
out of the cave it made out of my beadspread.
Beacuse no matter if your year has been Hell or Heaven,
The Beast wants to wish You a Happy 2011!!!

The Sixteenth Day of December in the Year of our Lord 2010
22:14

Now when we have entered the darkest time of the year,
a time it seems of endless night.
A time when the snow is glistening in the moonlight.
I take solace in the fact that the Beast
spends most of it´s time asleep-lost in slumber deep.

It curls up on the pillow in my bed,
and snoozes the day away.
Motionless from head to tail.

For hours and hours it lies there,
sleeping on my pillow-content.
And I start to feel a peace spread-from heaven sent.

But then when the bell eleven tolls,
it opens it´s eyes and of my pillow rolls.
Out into the night it goes.
No doubt ready to kill,
in order to it´s belly fill.

I can at last go to bed.
But as I lay my head on the pillow to get some sleep,
I realize that tonight it is not dreams that i will reap
in gentle sleep.

For what is that smell,
that is oozing from the pillow underneath my head?

A smell that makes flowers fade
and bees fall down dead.
A smell that Hades himself would dread.
A smell that I above all else fear.

The horrid smell of the Beasts derriere...........

The Twenty-ninth Day of October in the Year of our Lord 2010
01:47

T´was the end of October and I was running thru the night.
The rain was crashing down and I was far away from home,
wet to the bone.

The Beast was after me,I could hear it´s howl.
Following me thru the streets-
Hungry for my soul.

I ran down an alley,I ran thru a park,
in the distance I could hear dogs bark.
Joining the Beast in the hunt for it´s mark.
Tonight I was the mouse hiding in the dark.

I duck´d round a corner,
praying all would be well.
Only to be greeted by two eyes
burning with the ambers of Hell-
A fire no rainstorm could ever quell.

Another foul Beast!
Escaped from the dark corners of the night,
and poor me,too tired to put up a fight.

While the Beasts companion stares at me
with victorious content,
I can hear the Beast closing in on me.
From Hades sent.

Behind me now!
The stink of it´s fishy breath on my neck.
The Ghosts of sardines and mackerel tangles in my hair-
sticky and cold.
I feel my knees starting to fold.

And all I can do is scream.
In my Halloween dream...............

The Eleventh Day of October in the Year of our Lord 2010
22:51

Star in heaven shining bright,
showering the Beast with your light.
Your image reflecting in it´s eyes.
Two pools of deceiving forever light,
for beneath them eternal darkness lies.

Darkness velvet as the night sky you call your home-
Darkness as slick as oil

Star in heaven shining bright,
illuminating the world with your light.
Diamond clear and razor sharp,
your light cuts mercyless thru the dark.

Where Beasts live and shadow rejoys-
Where you can find lost childhood toys.

Star in heaven shining bright,
caressing the night with your light.
You fall on man and Beast alike,
guiding us safely thru the night.

A night otherwise black as cole-
Only appreciated by the common mole..