The give and take of kindred uttered while in the wisened smile Bark of the buttress The tough grain of leaves
A detail from over and above The manna of all Black in the warmth plumes, Nonetheless steadied with alchemy The omen the moment promised By awoken Girls Our foe seems to eliminate
shawnslaught Just about every Every so often there’s a band that arrives alongside and ignites a muted flame which has been numbed by this wicked technique of burglars.
Spears of valiant whirl Get the creed of the woman ahead of us all The mother of mothers, the erstwhile soul That you are stronger than Individuals who want blood
the twisted viscera of fallen colossus we Minimize at their leathery pores and skin, a sin! and gnaw over the metallic marrow inside of oh how we wither and wheeze, we choke! and cough up the blood speckled phlegm; indignant Motor of blood and of bone, we moan! The brawn fuel mortar of a villainous kin trying to get out fools like I; a baby cartilage gears mimic antediluvian; effigies in the unfamiliar, totems certain with sinew into convolutions ruddy purple through the quarry, we bleed! Plus the cuts weep, eyes run While using the Chunk from the whip right here at midnight faces are marked insignia of tribes blur with filth stolen away by these mortal thieves no more demon than I! to whet the stones that carve this industrious charnel house the feudal chiefs bicker and mete out fates for his or her marionettes underneath we ponder and plot these sweet and peculiar threats idle for now, they wait around for their introduction my lesson is discovered, for whats its worth of haste I know, how minimal if features its scent fleeting and beguiling irrational, insane! I had been its pupil, a Enjoy point a prepared serf, or talisman of impatience and sloth dank consequence, unwell gotten fruit my eloquence a different lesson
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Among this den, a din of voices equivalent of their resplendent iniquity soup of botulism clothed within the trappings of their myriad debauchery stale and foul fawning above baubles of gold inelegant ornaments draped about fineries a perspiring stench crudely caste, vainglorious plagues have taken residence in; fecund skins, pale as milk welts of putrid puss painted with Excess fat liquor and chalk utilized as medication they droop from balconies and collapsing thoroughfares of ruined constructions increase me; increase thy fingers lace like filaments intravenous Tesh bore in trotted out in advance of their seat the pungent regal sneer all fashion of feigned disgust usher us onward with scorn worn and susceptible served a finite intent during the cratered depths destined for the Chunk of A further whip surrender, surrender, no hope of pardon in sight If we tender, we tender resign ourselves to this life so we keep in mind, keep in mind the reverie of an absent home beg not for forgiving pray not for emancipation Now not hope for revenge nonetheless with the longing by yourself no surrender surrender No surrender in sight chains that happen to be leaden dig into heels and also have riven me to smithereens no surrender surrender No surrender in sight no surrender surrender No surrender in sight the blood is emollient shackles have loosened the slightest probability of release surrender surrender No surrender in sight surrender surrender No surrender in sight We tear absent the stays and flee from their eyes into crowds with the terrified surrender surrender No surrender in sight surrender surrender No surrender in sight Directly we're misplaced in the audience drawn to our pathetic demise salacious they pour in excess of one another onwards for the outer reaches yelp and hiss with strangled laughter insubordinate hands the sons and daughters stripped in their personhood managing for their life the town clung to the sting of a precipice, below a broad and billowed expanse a dreadful comprehension unravelled in welling eyes amidst the pleats of dust an unlimited Military red in tooth and claw on steeples hilts and obelisks traction engines hauled by compatriots of your irons drag the horrible machines the banners cast in cardinal bathed during the blood of their foe dragging it north
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The pitted mild grazes Drawings eyes to briefest glimpses Over and above the sparse and umber land Spinous peaks and torn towers not encumbered by firs utterance the vertebrae increase in vivid buy of the earth from long prior to a land that's wears its thread-bear shawl when the skin is peeled and the muscle revealed veinous entanglement pulse with percussive rhythm We sway and teeter to its Uncooked and febrile syncopation It's attract irresistible we've been drawn up, the pipers tone and at when the land We have now regarded would seem so incredibly distant below for the divined line in which forest edge is perfectly described and outside of its steely realm an area unfamiliar to all It holds an excellent diminished everyday living and violence Recollections that have survived in frightful clarity the stretching sky, languor shrouds pulled taught towards with vigorous breath the ruptured route; chisel hewn of swarming storms, exhume! the petulant gods, unbeholden to us lash and lambaste curdled clouds, clotted Excess fat the jaundiced milk spills foul deific whims of a god who gloats diabolical procedures that we experience under the petulant gods, unbeholden to us lash and lambaste the petulant gods, unbeholden to us lash and lambaste held in its grasp, the consequence I am able to under no circumstances run away from it my fellow Norr beseech me they pray which i not tread past but Exactly what does one particular acquire from such anxiety which is inclined to halt And that i am absent, into your breach beneath my feet, sheen of bone the stark sand blasted rubble a poverty on the living engulfed with tumultuous grit the place not a soul could potentially dwell behemoth shoulders and also the shadow they are doing bring draping the gray chilly in which the Solar is at its peak my entire body strains to maintain what small I have remaining the presence of previous equipment precision cuts of business plus the sand once molten now static cusps of glass do you still smile for us outdated forgiving grin? even though we wade amongst the remnants of our malady
all that I am, a graze, a bruise All that I am a failing echo all of the I'm rendered meat can this be all that I’ve been born for? the lustful gaul of bloodied hands? Am I just offering in? Am I just giving in? For that solace of outdated Tyton and curvature of her appease am I just supplying all? Am I just giving all? all that I am, all that I am
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The crack and pull of ligament Rupturing appendices Pining itch, vacant bellies Yearning just for what's not theirs. Malnourished of any perception
pray for reprieve! Implore! strung towards the pathetic fools caught inside their devious snare trussed up by my arms, writhe! writhe from lashes and tormented riling phrases they mock me, with disgrace! sordid fingers paw at my face, my forgiving grin and smear my skin they violate everyday living with innards of fauna and scrawl the disgrace in their creed, a blooded bring about they have on on their own hides, inglorious the red endeavour all brutality with slavish tread, aching a path we're sure for his or her lair, uncertainty sure here for abandon metropolis! In awe! The sunshine stain of working day brims with raucous and hideous lifestyle a city of gristle, ghouls! skitter and grope in gargantuan scapes of a men and women alive in its lungs, furnishing it with inadequate breath stare at our sorry point out, delirium! clung to the girders and rigging of the funeral earlier The sunshine incendiary a world enamoured in gold shards in calcified eyes slick tar of hysteria brims and breaks carcass vistas! Inside the sweltering fury blood boiling warmth burning luminous vents! Plus the bodies blister, our fingers fray to ribbons Into your mines! It blinds! the Solar music whimpers, nonetheless the dim will not solve beneath the tarnished facade, a truth!
fools of whim as well as the pawns that fend off the self righteous blight in their black inventions // Whose program is unwell! knuckles sore as we kneed the fates with our wending palms, cast our veneration // Of the blackest into the waining gods with the sickly metropolitan areas whose parasites have choked them to asphyxiation //swallowing pit when glib smiles stretch to indicate yellow teeth as well as kindly hand is marked by leprosy // the nullity If your petals drop in the fertile times if the pox has sprung in the perfectly spring // shattered charms ship a single shard of your wilful balm while in the hope of sopor, in the hope of sopor wither stubborn Sunshine, below sulphurous glare but will likely not die by its sundering stare Obtain up the toughness to fly even more from the bosom the ice will absolutely sure your footing far from icy steppe you will be no pretender, no pale and dull witted issue our hands never falter, Every digit is divined head over to them know their might! wrench broad the mouth clenched! hasten harbinger with the wrathful forest! rains vent, winds wrath the bare elemental bows
Spill above the sand, A flood of all tragedy Carrying with it Their Determined glee Pause in this in-among fragment,
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Although the ruddy scent of rust is absent Gods who wriggle beneath kaolin skin, beneath barbs of Tyton writhe! I see a toddler in its treatment