Blood red messenger
Come to the war horn's call...

Darkness shrouds a city that once was bathed in...
sewer rats come around in the day...

Follow the girl
with diamonds for eyes...

Ancient ruins, and worlds long past,
memories and shadows are all that last...

Beating fists on head
excoriating skin...

I sit here in my reverie, silent elapse of time
binging on your memories, remnants left of mine...

Filling with glass
the mouths of the babies...

Revenge was the recluse
In the dusty corners of my brain...

My meat would be fresh, neither frozen nor...
There will be no tombs desecrated; no coffins...

You tease me with that smirk,
your sarcasm has a bite...

Lily pads moving, without a noise,
arrowheads frozen, suddenly poised...

Arctic wind, i beseech of thee
warp these corrupted thoughts...