Political Brew
I tossed screaming infants into a cauldron of blood,
while spiders weaved webs of lies.
Faces of Parents showed therein.
They yelled in rage and cursed in agony,
but could not harm this castle of mine.
– F H Hakansson
I: Political Brew
F. H. Hakansson 
Eug. This kind of made me shiver.
Glad I’ve still got the magic touch!
Eek. This was…er…lovely! 🙂
Haha – thanks!