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Metamorphosis sands from the resurrection chamber: Luminiferous
To whom it may concern,
(6.) your shallow
vertebra
breaths
trickle
a necromancy inside my scorned eyelids.
(5.) striving tempest veins, dig this therapeutic rapture;
Depart!
this starving of flesh whittled words.
craved oblivion,
still commanding a picture prefect paradise,
pristine.
deulgeing lavender plague of satanic want!
manifest your destruction,
I salivate in salvation.
(4.) implicating moon with sun in tow.
feasting upon remnants
of your exorcism.
(3.) carnal
lucid
slumber
specter,
led me to the quenching pool of your stone god.
a willing sacrifice to drink a brow of pagan sweat.
cast me neath' your typhoon'd depths!
rise a penitentiary conducting this beautiful
pillaging
plague.
(2.) am I expulsion?
do I cast out what once held dear?
this barbaric
carrion
algorithm that is me.
I come unhinged.
(1.) strike this worn unholy harp!
let strings tear through finger tips!
presiding over burning
monarch(d)
fields.
rise Jackal,
rise
and bear this Death of want,
of warrant!
this quake inside my caged marrow is nigh!
expel this notion of pinnacle pride.
I crawl neath' teeth,
blood
and ivory culmination that is you!
(6.) your shallow
vertebra
breaths
trickle
a necromancy inside my scorned eyelids.
(5.) striving tempest veins, dig this therapeutic rapture;
Depart!
this starving of flesh whittled words.
craved oblivion,
still commanding a picture prefect paradise,
pristine.
deulgeing lavender plague of satanic want!
manifest your destruction,
I salivate in salvation.
(4.) implicating moon with sun in tow.
feasting upon remnants
of your exorcism.
(3.) carnal
lucid
slumber
specter,
led me to the quenching pool of your stone god.
a willing sacrifice to drink a brow of pagan sweat.
cast me neath' your typhoon'd depths!
rise a penitentiary conducting this beautiful
pillaging
plague.
(2.) am I expulsion?
do I cast out what once held dear?
this barbaric
carrion
algorithm that is me.
I come unhinged.
(1.) strike this worn unholy harp!
let strings tear through finger tips!
presiding over burning
monarch(d)
fields.
rise Jackal,
rise
and bear this Death of want,
of warrant!
this quake inside my caged marrow is nigh!
expel this notion of pinnacle pride.
I crawl neath' teeth,
blood
and ivory culmination that is you!
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