eat me drink me thirsty cankered goblin-ridden i go back and back to have him strip the tattered flesh away and clothe in his dress of water this garment that drenches me its slithering odour its capacity for drowning


the goblin keep

welcome to the goblin keep
this is the digital literary hub of pretty bad magic
very wip
in the mean time
here are some lit suggestions for the terminally online

The Queen