Hack-en-slash

by Cam M   Jun 30, 2008


Dripping lime arisen
smashed on her head
hearken to the cacophony,
vociferation, of the recently dead

Filth on display,
a meretricious little show
burnt now to ashes
where the dead things go

little worm, you have crawled here,
what news do you bring?
Is it your life you want back,
to leap into the eternal spring?

Bow down before me,
I'll flagellate so,
as for forgiveness
to late, mutton, it's hell you shall know

The voices around me,
downstairs, off the wall
a merry piping banquet,
haha! I will, crush them all!

Shear, slice and slash, oh yes,
and cast underfoot
The wretched, mewling cries
shall be forever, as soot

Damn-ned! Arise!
hearken to the gloom
welcome to the life-pit
where your soul, shall leak from the loom...

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  • 14 years ago

    by Cam M

    This is a great read - and I do say so myself, my lord, I do!