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50 Words For Poe: Posthumous

"50 Words for Poe: Posthumous"
Moody dark man haunted mind Lovecraft sleeps awake eyes open wide while he writes Her, she possesses he, his lovely succubus Monster merrily a deep embrace into his dreams spectral posthumous bride becomes her Lovecraft sleeps awake eyes open wide wild raging fever in his blood is She a deep embrace into his dreams spectral posthumous bride becomes her Dark Danvers dances naked laughing deliciously in the fire with he Wild raging fever in his blood is She his very own black-hearted soul sucking Calypso Nightmare Queen Dark Danvers dances naked laughing deliciously in the fire with he Beelzebub plays the fiddle burns it up so devilishly His very own black-hearted soul sucking Calypso Nightmare Queen penetrates his Lovecraft Church 'N Steeple mercilessly Beelzebub plays the black organ inside he, burns it up so devilishly Lovecraft is no Poe is he, now possessed by spectral posthumous bride She becomes his poetry (LadyLabyrinth/2019)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Bf00KI2MEGg
"The Ubiquitous Mr. Lovegrove" The Dead Can Dance, Album:Into the Labyrinth
“In his house at R'lyeh, dead Cthulu waits dreaming” H.P. Lovecraft "Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again." Du Maurier
1. Lovecraft https://www.biography.com/people/hp-lovecraft-40102 https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/H._P._Lovecraft 2. Du Maurier “Rebecca” https://www.theguardian.com/books/2014/oct/31/mrs-danvers-rebecca-daphne-du-maurier-baddies-books

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Date: 3/18/2019 4:25:00 PM
https://genius.com/Dead-can-dance-the-ubiquitous-mr-lovegrove-lyrics
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:44:00 AM
“Searchers after horror haunt strange, far places.” H.P. Lovecraft
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:43:00 AM
"Last night I dreamt I went to Manderley again." The 2nd Mrs De Winter
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:42:00 AM
“To be bitter is to attribute intent and personality to the formless, infinite, unchanging and unchangeable void. We drift on a chartless, resistless sea. Let us sing when we can, and forget the rest..” H.P. Lovecraft
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:42:00 AM
“At night, when the objective world has slunk back into its cavern and left dreamers to their own, there come inspirations and capabilities impossible at any less magical and quiet hour. No one knows whether or not he is a writer unless he has tried writing at night.” H.P. Lovecraft
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:40:00 AM
“The most merciful thing in the world, I think, is the inability of the human mind to correlate all its contents... some day the piecing together of dissociated knowledge will open up such terrifying vistas of reality, and of our frightful position therein, that we shall either go mad from the revelation or flee from the light into the peace and safety of a new Dark Age.” H.P. Lovecraft
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:39:00 AM
“From even the greatest of horrors irony is seldom absent.” H.P. Lovecraft
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:38:00 AM
“The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown” H.P. Lovecraft
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Date: 3/18/2019 8:38:00 AM
“Pleasure to me is wonder—the unexplored, the unexpected, the thing that is hidden and the changeless thing that lurks behind superficial mutability.” H.P. Lovecraft
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