Burning misfortune drips through bloodshot eyes
Filled of ponderously, utter despise
They befouled you with lies
So now everything dies
And oh what a treat are those heart wrenching cries
Music to the ears
Monster do no wrong
How can something so beautiful
Be evil?
It runs through the fire
In sinister glee
Whilst hearing them choke
Through the smoke and debris
Spite filled fury of lies and deceit
Oh yes, dear kitchen rat
You are a treat!
What does go through that putriful head?
Apart from it’s weeping claws of red
Truth be told
It cannot be said
Insidious cold
Your cheeks pale do so
Where in the world did your shadow go?
Of obvious hatred of what's lurid and cold
As darkness will weep
But truth will unfold
Our dear ugliness will rule
In spite of all!
Whilst using every and each fool thou encounters
As a malignant tool
Oh sweet scarred one
Where in the world did your heart go?
Will your malice ever cease?
Or intertwine and grow
YOU our dear Steerpike
Are an angel deprived of it’s wings
You had them once along with a soul
Among other of things.
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