Harvest Pyre

I am the ruin of all a squint can dim survey

I am the dearth of hopes' dystopic cowl dismay

I cast the baubles through rapine my fortune ill-acquired

Upon the flames rent the night deny the trinkets vice desired

I squander riches lay the bitches lust a jaded spray

I dream of nightmares conjure monsters sip decay

From breast of goddess milk the darkness blood a dulling wine

I angle sideways path a blind maze defy the scythe of time

Tap the jugular bleed the vampire

Tar the slime pit surf quagmire

Heal cadaver harvest pyre

Raw wound!

I trawled the aether sweating reefer

Sole belief I'm beneath her

Glow decrease her in abyss deep

I unsheath her like a reaper

Tap the jugular bleed the vampire

Tar the slime pit surf quagmire

Heal cadaver harvest pyre

Reap ripe

Raw wound!