Does Lorick #109 bedevil you? Read it... and weep!

I know riddles and monsters and kings

and my ancient road rage is a thing

I'm a tyrant, complex;

...have unfortunate sex

when my mom dies my eyes take the sting...

Hint:

I don't need psychotherapy... not for that... I mean, not in that way...

Lorick #109, to confound and confusticate!

I know riddles and monsters and kings

and my ancient road rage is a thing

I'm a tyrant, complex;

...have unfortunate sex

when my mom dies my eyes take the sting...

Yorick's weekend thoughts and the solution to Lorick #108:

London's horrors are held in my keeping

in a house of the lost and the weeping

where vomit and pain

and jangling chains

provide sport for the cruel who come peeping

Does Lorick #108 bedevil you? Read it... and weep!

London's horrors are held in my keeping

in a house of the lost and the weeping

where vomit and pain

and jangling chains

provide sport for the cruel who come peeping

Hint:

I'm a mad eponym

Lorick #107:

London's horrors are held in my keeping

in a house of the lost and the weeping

where vomit and pain

and jangling chains

provide sport for the cruel who come peeping

But first, we solve #108 - here it is one last time:

An apocalypse rivalled by none.

If you're blackened or bleeding -- you're done.

It slew one in eight;

dirty death concentrate.

It's a scourge neither heard nor outrun.

Does Lorick #107 bedevil you? Read it... and weep!

An apocalypse rivalled by none.

If you're blackened or bleeding -- you're done.

It slew one in eight;

dirty death concentrate.

It's a scourge neither heard nor outrun.

Hint:

Rats!

Lorick #106:

An apocalypse rivalled by none.

If you're blackened or bleeding -- you're done.

It slew one in eight;

dirty death concentrate.

It's a scourge neither heard nor outrun.

But first, we solve #107 - here it is one last time:

A grim prison in enlightened times

and a site of rebellious crimes

I was stormed, I was vandled

was reduced and dismantled

From my fall rose a myth most sublime!

Does Lorick #106 bedevil you? Read it... and weep!

A grim prison in enlightened times

and a site of rebellious crimes.

I was stormed, I was vandled

was reduced and dismantled

From my fall rose a myth most sublime!

Hint:

Look for me at the start of a great revolution

Lorick #106, to confound and confusticate!

A grim prison in enlightened times

and a site of rebellious crimes.

I was stormed, I was vandled

was reduced and dismantled

From my fall rose a myth most sublime!

Yorick's weekend thoughts and the solution to Lorick #105:

I have giants and dwarves and gods;

a performance that runs overlong...

there's a spear and a hoard

and a hero and sword

end of time set to circular song