ROBE OF FLESH cast-off this robe of flesh pass the poisoned chalice imbibe the corruption life’s blood befouled the flower of hatred blooms in grim splendour the thrall of virulent affliction the thrawn one approaches adorn your acolyte with a shroud of skin the rite invokes the portal disease’s maiming caress adorns with wounds like jewellery awash in the river of night the barren womb of dawn bears no fruit its’ seed yet unsown this broken body is merely a vessel a cage with shackles of sinew a cage with bars of bone I see the end of all flesh before me… sanguinary rapture
Гуру Песен