
King Avarice,His holiness,
Knows no shore..
Dig mines,
'till you find a hole,
in mother's heart..
It shouldn't bother you,
I know..
Crimsons and Carnages,
your pastimes..
Hack my green fingers,
Envenom my Blue blood,
Putrid stenching Bodies,
ornate my home in flood..
God versus God,
engulfs my world..
sift mother's love too?
My lord has the heart of a louse..
Avarice,my lord..
Wish I were your traitor,
but my brothers now my quislings..
Wayside,I don't see welcoming things..
So,My Lord..Enslave me and slay..
My Deliverance,
a phantasmagoria..
the Doomsday,
12.21.12 is waiting for you..
and you shall deserve..
I don't see omens..
I don't see delirium..
My chimaera tells me,
only Veridical testimonies..
...Ellipsis
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