Write a Short story or poem that incorporates the following line:

heres mine:

The End Ward


The frothy liquor burbled,
Synthing surely into mead,
Gurgling, sucking, wrenching,
As the old nurse said.

She was a women of passion,
Medicines sliding through her hands,
Looking in horror as he slipped away.
The mead brewed a storm.

Then the old nurse silenced,
No more burbling came,
And the wrenching stopped.
Instead, a cold scream that purged the froth
Chilling it into a solid cavern,
It trapped him, cursed him, purged him.
Just as the old nurse left,
Another froth gurgled,
A froth of tears over a stony basin.

Just some impromptu:


And I ride upon my Corpse Pony
Across this red earth
Naked, Bleeding, Screaming
"Praise these Demons for accepting my sins"

They hold me when I cry
And induldge my humanity
When the Angels only turned me away
Speaking words of disappointment

Love, such a sin no human can resist
Lust and Power
Hungers that we should not satisfy?
A Father's kiss can not slate my thrirst forever

So I ride
No longer shameful in Heaven
But Proud in hell
No froth of tears on this stony basin

Only eyes that fall to a lover
Skin that touches skin
Lips upon sweet sin
I am Savior of all Whores