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Promises of Anarchy
The four-dimensional sphinx sits upon a three-dimensional vision of forbidden sight,
Chariot of fire obsesses over the coals of destruction & doom resting in the clouds,
Automatic liaisons beckon to flames burning within the doorway,
Hidden treasures have encrypted the pirates scroll of direction,
Clipped wings keep the majestic Pegasus tethered to the Earth,
Unknown desires shatter the white rabbits pocketwatch, time stands still,
Wonderland blurs the eyes roaming, seeking ancient deceit & lies,
The hanged man blows in the breeze upon the gallows pole of the reaper,
Poisonous wine of the betrayed keep watch over their swords & shields,
Armor of the fallen warrior has been scavenged by bitter thieves & heartless robbers,
Witches spell evokes the heartbeat of madness in the angels spirit,
Portals of infinite divisions hinder the feast of the Lamb,
The bridegroom weeps with tears that waterfall upon diamonds sparkle,
Shimmering beneath the shrouded horizon of desert pyramids & pentacles,
The moon waxes & wanes below the dual of passionate constellations,
Queen of the damned sits contemplating her throne of skulls & crossbones.
Chariot of fire obsesses over the coals of destruction & doom resting in the clouds,
Automatic liaisons beckon to flames burning within the doorway,
Hidden treasures have encrypted the pirates scroll of direction,
Clipped wings keep the majestic Pegasus tethered to the Earth,
Unknown desires shatter the white rabbits pocketwatch, time stands still,
Wonderland blurs the eyes roaming, seeking ancient deceit & lies,
The hanged man blows in the breeze upon the gallows pole of the reaper,
Poisonous wine of the betrayed keep watch over their swords & shields,
Armor of the fallen warrior has been scavenged by bitter thieves & heartless robbers,
Witches spell evokes the heartbeat of madness in the angels spirit,
Portals of infinite divisions hinder the feast of the Lamb,
The bridegroom weeps with tears that waterfall upon diamonds sparkle,
Shimmering beneath the shrouded horizon of desert pyramids & pentacles,
The moon waxes & wanes below the dual of passionate constellations,
Queen of the damned sits contemplating her throne of skulls & crossbones.
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