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[NOBLES] Visitors (by Martin K) (Patreon)

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2018-03-02
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2026-06
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Season 1, Poem 5

Written by Anil Godigamuwe

Edited by Jonathan Sims

Performed by Alexander J Newall

FX from chaosportal and mzui via freesound.org

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Comments

Alexandra Krzoska

Awesome creepiness! (And it does sound like a Protective Poetry casting too. XD)

A.L. Hade

Wow! I wasn't expecting this one, and it was fantastic. How did you manage to make aggressively mediocre poetry really creepy?

Full Featuritis

Still loving the various pen names Martin is giving himself.

Lil Dodecee

I really like hearing Jane sporadically knocking in the background. Interesting peek into Martin's shitty week.

Hazel

Can someone get Martin a cup of tea, a blanket, a nice cake and an all expenses paid holiday to somewhere without bugs please?

thenonsensearchives

This is my favorite Martin poem, both because of the circumstances happening while it's being recorded, and this line: "For now I can resist you. I am strong enough to handle this." In light of recent episodes, this hits home.

Valerie Kaplan

Transcript: Visitors by Martin K. Unfamiliar circumstances have come knocking at my door. Surprising from all angles. Surprising from the darkness. There’s a woman at my door. There’s a woman at my door and she’s insistent wanting in, But she is outside. Outsider. Lots of outsiders are on the other side of my door Knocking. Knocking. Crawling, crawling Seeking, seeking I cannot welcome you in strange visitors, I cannot make you a cup of tea, If you’re the woman I think you to be You’ll have to stay outside my door And I will stay within. Why do you stay there outside my door? No words to speak of. Yet silver syllables are trying to breach my door. Are you waiting for something? Are you waiting for someone? Someone special to let you in? Because that someone isn’t me. I am safe in my sanctum, Patience is my friend. For now I can resist you, I am strong enough to handle this. But I do wish I had another door.