you swallow up the oblivion
the glass of shrouded thicket
cuts into the dismal past
like new murdered thoughts
the crows stroke the foam
they watch as it comes
topless twirls all girl
all cry and fingers
wrapped around the taunt
drifting undulation
a communion of thigh and chime
pouring chariot frenzy
you are a deadly marionette
a red smile of addiction
chosen closed window
your tendency of compromised snippets
begins with a long dead god
at his feet are the oppressed
and we choose to stand apart
to break free from your rules
they no longer guide us
we have found them to be filled with error
and misunderstanding
only a fool would enslave himself to such stupidity
your charms have no effect
see the sword in my hand
I will cut you in two
send you running to your mother
she waits for you in the darkness
crawl back into her womb
and make a home of flesh and fear
these two shall rule you
as you dwell in the underbelly
that white pinkish flesh
of morbid self-fascination
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