Friday, 14 October 2011


The charcoal slabs and a marble tomb,
all shadowed beneath a crimson sky,
a crying eye, a dying eye, & a burning fire,

The gore flecked grounds and the rusty sword
All Crimson beneath an Ichor Sky,
a crying eye, a dying eye,& fuel for a healthy Pyre,

Screams of pain and The carrion song
Inmixed and mingled unshelterd Lie,
Crimson Fields below Ichor Skies, Envelop the Bloody Shire......

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