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Awaiting pale as a ghost
retching with fear
the sun locked behind my eyes
only to look forward transfixed
everything seen just blackness
of those that quarrel and nothing gained
the meaningless weight of dying husks
What do you see there?
What will you find?
A dynasty of the bones
unholy trinity divine
the downward path, to iniquity
and nature prone to evil
possessed strength from which the ire flows
such melancholy, humour and wrath
a crown of morbidity thou doth wear
wreathed in weariness and woe
abandon the body so foully invaded
gift thy throat and wrist
soul rings and chimes with release
disease carried wistfully on the wind
our blood shall weep...

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