Blackness of the soul


Infernal screams

Destruction of your soul

Beautiful blackness
Abyssal eyes
Tormented through your corruptions

Nine there were
Rings of old
Bound by one, blinded by one

That which cannot be undone
Which only a gardner
With his sheer mighty will
For a faith undying
A friend to the end

Can you ever see that in your eyes
That you stabbeth thee
Thine blade took one unyielding breath and forsook its veins

Of all
No man at all
A woman ended you
A woman stood by her paternal sight
One voice
“I am no man”


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