To the shadows
To the dust
The fragrance of amorphic lust
Embedded in an ebon stone
Petrifying flesh to bone
As nightfall takes the lead
Thy throne shall hereby bleed

Venom flowing
Strict as rock
Flowers wilting in the dark
A vixen hunt
On 'till the break of dawn
Restless grunt
Just another nameless pawn

Phantom rapture
Guaranteed to wake the steed
Wailing banshee wakes to mourn
For the sake of seasoned mead

Christened in the name of youth
Kneel hence - a whole to sooth
Swathed and cleansed
In holy springs of life
Satiating children of the knife
So to speak, to cross the path
Bound and severed in half

Venom flowing
Strict as rock
Flowers wilting in the dark
A vixen hunt
On 'till the break of dawn
Restless grunt
Just another nameless pawn

Salient gestures
Paragons behind closed doors
Divine symbols, ecstasy
Littering the floors
Silence reign beyond
Lavender drapes - crimson donned
The monolith is honed