Thursday, November 28, 2013

Construct #7

coming to me
this is the poison
coming to me

all in a rush of sensation
knowledge is so dangerous
and the gold that flows
in the halls of forgotten kings
is worthless on this journey

sink my pen into the flesh of purity
and carve my words on the eternal night

coming to me
this is the poison

elixir of truth
the truth i never wanted to know

coming to me

the night surrounds me
in eternal lust
coming to me
this is the poison

blood for the hunger

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