Got Death?

unspeakable skein and scythes of utter abominance
into eyes of known meanings plunge as burning drills
horrid awakenings into purities lies
frantic unleashing scathe comedies eyes
without, the kingdom, within, the grail
holy eurupgids sung of revulsions pale
the idiot creed goes slain to cold reach
for i am with the waste the holiest of dreads
in mindless terror do i serve their call
for fear i am afraid for fear of wanton fell fates
for fear i am drawn into the amoral wraithform
squirming and shivering even such horror as I
submit any value of the doubtful sects
disavowed are the ways of liberty and the father
for am I not father to all the sweet pains
I will go lightly in horrid shadows of the deep forest
and with gravid arms hammer the laughable fool
for go i now i am in infinities' jestings
enraptured by shadows whcih have no real name
for she is of us and who they are is naught
and they are called man who would trepidate the unspoken deaths
and blunt and brief shivs into meat of longshanks
within blackness enveloped slaughter i the niggard cad churlish
for you a thousand years in a palace of diamond shall i give
and yet again next a million years of ravaging doomed rape
I would two