Demonic Verses by Nomad
I'm beyond that what you areI'm rising when you are
passing meI'm growing nursed by the power pathI can see
deeper, because my shoots are growing from the bottomI'm
the centre of earth depthsDeaf like a scab you can't see
anythingI'm lightning candles of death somewhere near
your dumb lustFriendly graves are humming serenades for
meI'm cuddling children hungry for powerThe row of my
sparks is burning right next to your fearYou haven't been
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