Veil Maybe behind the veil lies something deeper. Perhaps the echoes of behind or the screams of the living. That however is not the case. Behind the veil, traditionally lies the bride. The bride of whom I wonder. Deaths scaly claw may brush against the scratchy fabric. Maybe satans boiling wife. The veil may hide the corpse of one true beauty. Underneath the veil lies something evil. Maybe so pure they turned to rot. I think behind the veil in untouchable. But then I could be wrong so maybe not.