Ashes to Fate, Dust to Destiny
Blood meal, a token for the God of Darkness.
Stolen virgin life upon this sabbatical altar,
pale as death’s love.
Dreaming alone in the thickest shroud,
sleeping among the graves.
Burning lust on the stake.
Madness befriends all lost souls,
the damned lay awake on the wedding night of earth and moon.
Dispensing pleasure to these unhallowed bodies,
filthy appetites thirst on this sour drink.
Fear, the ultimate devil’s delight bemoans her wretched fate.
Children die by the hour,
catcalling doom as their lives become stale.
Intravenous grime,
fed through rotting bronze tubes,
silent rituals once spoken to the undead.
Moons, spiral around the hands of murder,
entertaining dementia as an honored guest.
Wails descend this illness,
demons fly through the black mist.
Hatred prepares a gateway,
low melody of ascending destiny.
Lethargic moods,
disturbed acts of horror befall the priests.
Weary legends dissipate as life is destroyed,
releasing of the demon Sadio on this world.
