The Tale Of The Mummified Mommy

A dark fun collabration with Fran Marie on how a mommy become a mummy...

Inside my house of hell and sinful sorrow

My wicked mother would not live to see tomorrow

A book of spells to wake her from the dead

Wrapped in blankets placed in a hole inside her bed

Covered in bandages on her face, arms, legs and tummy

She soon will rise again as a mummy

She with rise dragging her foot behind in a limp

She will follow you around like a small mischievous imp

From a distance you can smell her decay

Underneath all the bandages her skin now is a gruesome grey

With her being dead her social skills lack

Instead of gives hugs she now only wants to attack

Sweet dreams she will never utter from her foul breath mouth

Raised in the Voodoo Capital New Orleans, now her moan has a twang of the South

Her odorous presence penetrates each crevice of this haunted house

Death and decay take over she would never again make a good spouse

Now with her bony fingers she grabs a sharp serrated knife

Her favorite tool for taking an innocent life

Mummy has deadly dark secrets that go back in time

Stabbing her own mum to death was her ultimate crime

My mummy’s mind is now demented, her soul black as hell

Others must be tormented and sworn not to tell

Hacking bodies up into tiny bloody bits

Burning their flesh in a back yard fire pit

She thought killing was oh so sweet

As she collects blood dried bones beneath her feet

All my family members are half buried in the mud

Now all of them will become a CHUD

Even with her dead her attitude is very crummy

As I live through the tales of the mummified mommy

Author's Note

this is a collabration with Fran Marie

Reviews

[pal]

Wonderfully penned. Keep it going.

[Summer R]

wow,that is a awesome piece of work,loved it. Very talented. Just great piece of work.

[Sami Khalil]

A darkened tale of horror and gore. A fitting poem for Halloween . You are scaring the habijees out of us.

[Relic]

Applauding you both. A fine job and a great poem for the Halloween season. :)

[Coyote Poetry]

A very entertaining tale my friend. Some families have great problems. This family did. Artwork and words. Outstanding.
Coyote

[Fran Marie]

Thanks Sean..i think this turned out nicely.. it was a pleasure blending the dark inks with you..once again...