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Symbiosis

Agendas Shared

By Mother CombsPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Top Story - March 2025
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Come near

Lend me your ear

Allow me to tell

You an unbelievable tale

About a curse on the town

In the form of a fiery red crown

By the name of Becca Sue

With her orbs of cerulean blue

She brings a hex

On all who suspects

The truth she has hidden

Even from the soul she’s ridden

Carefully whispering seductions

With careful mental conductions

Her porcelain-hued skin

Concealing the sin within

An instrument of evil

Causing so much upheaval

Too small to raise Cain

A symbiotic relationship with Jane

Roaming through the streets

They unsettle all she meets

Leaving behind curses and bad luck

Against all who offend or acts a schmuck

The hellion she rides

Is happy to let the demon decide

Just who goes unhurt

And who’s left lying in the dirt

While the parasitic fiend is only too glad

To allow her mortal host to run rabidly mad

Like a wild animal

Acting like a cannibal

Two heathens in one

A town with nowhere to run

Supernatural tormentors

Devilish disenters

The hellish fiend possessing a child’s doll

The child who heeds the malevolent call

Where one is, the other will be also

When one leaves, the other will go

One carried tenderly, of course

While the other is a packhorse

They enjoy causing trouble

This dastardly couple

Full of mayhem

The only way to stop them

Was to destroy their bond

That was diabolically spawned

The day the doll was sewn

With hair freshly hewn

From Jane’s locks

And making Becca Sue’s frocks

Before painting her lips with witch’s blood

Creating the monstrous flood

From the malicious incarnate

Evil deeds of the fiendish discarnate

Planning to tear down the town’s walls

By using a little girl to take the fall

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About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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    Written by Mother Combs