Tuesday, January 24, 2006
My Anthem Of the Sanguine Feast
Come fool behold,
My malevolent song unfold
Hark, the tune that rings
Through ever plain
In your mortal veins
Awe, your veins
So lavished with that crimson stain
Come to me,
Come now here
It will not matter if you run now dear
Come, come to me
Come here
And I’ll sing you a song,
To end your fear
I will sing it to the beat
That you wet heart
Continues to seek
Come hear me sing,
Sing the song of the scythe
I’ll sing my song to end your strife
And quench my thirst for your life
The song that wins,
As the arteries burst
Come hear my pet,
My dinner, slave
Come to we and with my song
Your flavor I will, O’ so savor
……………………………
Prepare for the song
The sound of the flesh
As razor sharp teeth, rip and puncher beneath
Prepare for the anthem
Of the Sanguine Feast
Did you see the fangs?
I hope so…
Come now
Let’s eat!
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