Thursday, August 30, 2012

An Underworld

Chaos is his name
two fingers spread in piece
woe lends the vulture a pop
unpruned, but with skills a fraud is about to be committed
the impenetrable chamber requires a degree of cunning
first silent then a whisper lend to the intensity
ensnared, one will inherit and we will be defiled
now to demean and lend to the unforgiven
a serpent avenged ceases the frantic wait
the shackles hold steady
glistening adored, the chains loose
enchanting warmth describes the crime you despise
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the crime you despise becomes an enchanting warmth

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