Soul of the Snake
By Paradoxology
~ Soul of the Snake ~
Deeper, deepest
Darker, darkest
Brightest stars are drenched in darkness
Blacker, blackest
Sinner, sinless
Blinding light disguising blackness
In your heart a love so heartless
In your soul a hateful sword
In the wolf a lamb so frail
On the sword the lamb impaled
Then devoured, faithless coward
High-pitched laughter, frozen eyes
Demon clone, your game is past
I can see the rotting corpse behind your smiling mask
A never-ending unrelenting love affair with death and pain
Imparted by the darkness at the heart of an extinguished flame
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Copyright 2017 Paradoxology
Published on Tuesday, December 12, 2017.
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