She-devils Of The Deep

Future Bible Heroes

large, and full of ill-intent 
circling, gurgling 
cross-eyed and incontinent 
lurking, irking 

eyes are looking amorous 
fumbling, mumbling 
razor-fanged and humorless 
she-devils of the deep 

gracelessly they prowl the night 
seeking young meat 
like demented stalagmites 
streamed with seaweed 
stalking all the surfer boys 
tearing, pairing 
cackling in chythonian joy 
mating, mutilating 

she-devils of the deep 
their shadows creep when we're asleep 
she-demons from the sea 
dismember you and eat me 

look in their amphibious eyes 
you'll be sorry 
everybody hypnotized 
winds up splattered everywhere 
in their nauseating voice 
sighing, lying 
seeking all the surferboys 
dying, dying