Sunday, May 27, 2007

Whispering Wind

Whispering Wind

A whispering wind late at night -
A moderator for nightmares.


Unless you're on Clonazepam

~ElizaDeath

Thursday, May 24, 2007

7 Weird Things about ElizaDeath

Moth Queen

Perriette dared ask 7 weird things about ElizaDeath...
Hhhmmmpppfff! I don't think there is anything weird thing about ElizaDeath. She is perfect in every way. But if you must have a list of seven - Here's what I'm thinking...

1. Why does this cat scratch itch so much?
2. I'm already bored with this post,
3. I don't even know why I bother posting to this blog, no one reads it.
4. Maybe this blog is just too weird and people don't understand it.
5. I hope you people know how lucky you are to see my art and bad poetry for FREE!
6. This has got to be one of the worst posts I've ever done.
7. When I get my ElizaDeath book published, you cheap-skates better buy a copy!

Hisssss!
~ElizaDeath

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Forgive and Forget

Forgive and Forget

It's amazing how some people get away with murder -
We just forgive, forget and exempt them from tax.

~ElizaDeath

Monday, May 21, 2007

Spider Bite

Spider Bite

Once the spider injects his venom,
There's little that can be done -
It's off to the Asylum for you deary...

~ElizaDeath

Friday, May 18, 2007

Bird Lady

Bird Lady

Bird Lady was a proper lady indeed -
Her only etiquette flaw was that
She kept eating bugs during tea.

~ElizaDeath

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Mystic

Mystic

We knew our town Mystic was a real psychic -
He was just too strange to be a con man.

Monday, May 14, 2007

Infant Messenger

Messenger

Like demon children,
Moths are the messengers
Of death and punishment.

~ElizaDeath

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Ms Lizzy

Ms Lizzy

One of ElizaDeath's few friends... Ms. Lizzy
See what she has to say over at The Wicked.

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Lost and Saved

Save As...

Monday, May 07, 2007

Sisters of the Cellar

House Twins

Just like mother,
You do not want us here.
Blessings and Holy water -
You beg us to leave.
This is the only home we know -
We can't leave our bones,
Under the cellar,
Improperly interred.

Saturday, May 05, 2007

A Sailors Warning

Sailors Warning

With hunger echoing
Beneath my gills,
I summon great storms -
The sinking of ships.

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Inner workings of the Asylum

Inner workings of the asylum

Dear God:
Thank you for inventing Lithium.
And please thank the Devil
for keeping the voices in my head
unintelligible.

Abby
Rm. 613
Ward's Island, NY.