February 15, 2007

Anathema

Oh glory to your death
You ferocious beast
once traversed
Through this lone temple
Which endured your acrid presence

Hail ye your destruction
Oh savage creature
Who quarried on these walls
kept sturdy with wild boar's blood

Rot into perdition
You fiendish brute
You who can send
The tapestries aflame
With a gush
From your nostrils

Return to dust
That has the same hue as your soul
Be amongst the leeches
Dive the earth
With the worms

And haunt me no more

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