Tuesday, March 15, 2005

Hound for Viles



Stuttering the credo of heresy
I live here, calm and disposed of all chance
Denizen to a sepia incarceration - splintered knee-caps
Renunciation for the causality of stigma
Malefactor, barbed to stone
I am truth in its most sinister manifestation
The hound - theophany to the greatest deity,
Together, we embody urth with the yoke of despair
Such is the plight, marry I will not, fear
Wrenched to the mortar of the executioner
I will envision the coming of great disaster and smile...
For it is the demi that will prophesy my failure
Whimper to none - Spartan to denial
It will force-feed lesson and render it efficacious by grace...


Three ticks too tardy...

3 comments:

Jugular Bean said...

ushu!

JP said...

Very heavymetal-lyric-ish. And cool.

The Pacemaker said...

The dog psyches the begeezus outta me. I think its gonna lap up the chick once she suffocates. :P