Mouth of Madness

In the mouth of muted madness, sits teeth ready to devour any word that arises Its inflated ego is like a belly never full always hungering for more Clamoring for a meal as the hours pass, it opened doors that can never be closed The monster rose from their incantations sown on fertile grounds during witching hours Who knew those words held all that power to create & destroy? An unholy matrimony of energies synergized and employed for battle, manifest to the surprise of many Thinly disguised excitement covered pursed lips as they ready for underworlds kiss The merging of the 2 brings both heaven & hell to its knees as bride and groom 2 be Things were never the same after they opened that door designed for pain, as something else was ushered in causing the world & plans to change