21 July 2007

empty death into my mouth

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i drink life
repeating our oath
with bone rings on soaked bandages
flesh found clawing through stone
air scroll ward weary woman . alift

even spiders can slip
into crush of solar claws
knowing all too well
how to order avengence

a world closing in on hatred
as we wish for devouring
tale spun . tail missing
beneath cowl . whimpers

following ages of experience
we wade into brackish blood
to take the head
to show the children
they are safe again

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