

Bloodbaths on Shallow ShoresBreaking on the fire, the bones of deep desire. They spread their filth in glyphs on the stones. Drinking deep the cardinal blood that flows,Bloodbaths on Shallow Shores
A river of insanity, filled to burst with poison. To raise a glass in solitude, of potencys brew.
They stir the ritual of flesh & feathers inside a cauldron of hate. They place acupuncture needles in the base of the skull.
Silence ensues the ensured victory.
Like seamen they burst at the zenith of pleasure, and like dogs they rip open the wild night.
Fire consumes deep the soul of retribution, They
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