"Wynter Eternal"

Through dark Glen's
Where darkness creeps
Mother nature dies
Her tears she weeps.
 
Dark Westwood tales
And hidden
Evil mystery
The slaughter
Of animals
Defines our human history.
 
First I buried the rabbit
Burying the cat
Was harder
These feelings
Wound deep
Anouther gift from the
Primal world order.
 
Then I ate  
The cats head
Using its skull
As my divine chalice,
Drinking it's
Blood like wine,
Celebrating its defeat
In silent applause
and malice.
 
The rabbit was next
A casserole or pie,
I can never decide,
His blood makes me strong
I rejoice in madness
This Wynter is primal
This Wynter is sadness.
 
I stayed  
Until they died
Watching there corpses  
Sing in fiery unison
There song
Melts into flame,
Now there is
Nothing  
Left of them
Unwilling Contestants
In a sick twisted
Twisted game.
 
Though why I know not
The "Y" in "Wynter"
Becomes highlighted
And paramount,
It was them or me,
I had to slay them
Before they slayed me
You see!
In Sorrow we find strength,
Life after all is a gateway
To death.
 
Evil thoughts
Red darkness
Resides within,
Let human nature's  
Satanic
Reign begin.
 
I slip into the life web
Searching
For what I know what,
There will be pain,  
there will be death,
All becomes clear
When exhaling
Your last breath.
 
I've had my dose
Of spying  
singing splinters in the red,
That's life I supose,
We slip together  
Finally Learning  
That are engines are infernal
Death is natural
Wynter is Eternal.