visitings
visitings – you me Duncan
make crown my remorse night
mortal smoke murdering, He makes direst peace
Come pall my thick to here,
To my peep hoarse top fell breasts.
Wherever Shake ‘tend Hold Come
And nature’s raven That my substances,
The ministers of dark sightless,
You, no mischief blood fill your nature
And on it wait knife dunnest. Stop
the milk wound of thick nor thoughts
and in croaks that fatal entrance of it is
to me the woman’s on the purpose,
That passage spirits full from
the access cry take up my toe,
hold in keen hell of my battlements.
Come unsex for himself the compunctious of you
keep gall Under not cruelty on to see and throug
effect thee nor the heaven
And remorse between That blanket.
Up All Night
I.
all up night get to ‘til all I’m all up
up We’re night for all She’s all up to up
get night get up We’re ‘til all She’s all good
some night fun good sun for to night I’m all
to night We’re the lucky up some up lucky sun
night We’re night the fun get
II.
sun ‘til all good up all some We’re up lucky
up the fun We’re good for We’re fun night
She’s night all get sun I’m all up to all get
up all night She’s lucky We’re to all up ‘til
up night I’m for night to the to night night
all night get up get some
III.
to for sun We’re some all to all She’s fun
some the night to night I’m all all up We’re
night lucky night get up get sun get for
all She’s night the ‘til night We’re ‘til all all
I’m fun all night to up up up up We’re
good up good night get lucky
Sources:
Macbeth by William Shakespeare
Get Lucky by Daft Punk (feat. Pharrell Williams and Nile Rodgers)
Louise Hurrell (she/her) is a writer from Scotland. Her short story ‘The Lonely Fan’s Guide to H.G Wells’ was shortlisted for the Scottish Mental Health Arts Festival Writing Awards. When not writing she can be found at her local cinema or scrolling Bluesky.