Thoroughbred Of Nightmares Windswept, leafless branches that only blossom dark in gloom ivy intertwining holding carefully this hidden damp-bed of unwanted memory firmly in it’s terrifying forgotten hollow Cold flames burning dreams empty with wishes bright, lighting up the black soulless eyes of the rippling muscled beast This Thoroughbred Of Nightmares Though this time in steel like trance bravely we stride towards the place and time of dreadful happening roping its rearing head ripping the... Sign in to see full entry.