Fear not kings of the earth
For death hath been defeated
The knowledge, your doom may
Be sealed by fate himself
Yes this eternity is your.
The deceiving, dolorous, eyes
That guides half truths before
Our Queen’s warm breast
And the red scales that
Hence communicate the suffering
Of a million lives lost.
Disease, the blood thou lust for
The definition of our frail bodies
Is thus to keep us within the depths
Of our comfort. Thou hast been bound
To the iron shackles of death, nothing
A hotty harlequin nor a seductive serpent
Can tell thee other wise. Our forbidden
Fruit is doomed to a lost paradise
In a dusty book.
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