Untitled (Reprise)
Jul. 24, 2002 ] 5:11 AM
You are an evil god construct
Come too late to deliver me
Knock mockingly thrice with
Mouthfuls of measly platitudes
Cursed beyond everything else.

Such ugliness, such madness, suits me,
The blackest of greediest pitch
Tarring me unfit for all else
And handing me bitter defeat.

Five years I awaited thee,
And when you struck me
You hammered the stakes deep;
And now every taste of meat and drink
Reeks of regret and dust
And now every hyperbole,
Is a commandment, a punishment, and just.

wax ] wane
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