Nordsciltim - In The Filth Where All Cull Perambulates Pain
Kings stride through the golden Straw in ornate Raiment,Under human Plants with plenteous Fruits that pump Blood.From afar blurred Tales led them to where the Heart hangs,And Barks groan peculiar Tunes while Crowns adorn the Sand.Her Vessels smile blue as Emperors creepIn searing Woe that Ardour bears.Undressed by Passion they adoreUntil arboreal Sculptures stay.Myriad Sovereigns weep within these Trees,Nourished on their Pain her Beauty flames.Attired in my royal Scarcloak (I walk through the Meadow)I feel her pulsate and forever stay.She blushes as her Tissue brands my LipsZo fall in cardiac Fever.We love in Snow, embraced by chilly DreamsAs all Seasons freeze.Naked in the Charnel FieldsWe seethed our Blood together.I lick the dank Red as the HeartBeats Kisses in my open Hands.
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