last night i made a deal with pazuzu after i had been kicked out of my house. i
needed to find somewhere to stay that was warm, safe, and prefferably in the company of others. in an hour or 2 i was back at my house with the police, and they told my mother that she wasnt aloud to toss me out, and that if she did that again before i turned 18 she would be charged with neglect. hail pazuzu, for without him i would probably be sleeping outside. my deal with him was, because i had no idea when i would next be in a position to do much of anything, that i would post a message explaining what that he had done for me on every group, and that i would do my best to make something poetic with every message. here is my attempt at poetry.
pazuzu, golden god,
brought me home with but a nod,
and saved me from rain and cold,
a true god of old.
Hail satan!
i still think i suck at poetry.
needed to find somewhere to stay that was warm, safe, and prefferably in the company of others. in an hour or 2 i was back at my house with the police, and they told my mother that she wasnt aloud to toss me out, and that if she did that again before i turned 18 she would be charged with neglect. hail pazuzu, for without him i would probably be sleeping outside. my deal with him was, because i had no idea when i would next be in a position to do much of anything, that i would post a message explaining what that he had done for me on every group, and that i would do my best to make something poetic with every message. here is my attempt at poetry.
pazuzu, golden god,
brought me home with but a nod,
and saved me from rain and cold,
a true god of old.
Hail satan!
i still think i suck at poetry.