Loves Tragic Tale

With the devil’s tail cruel whip at my back

I have been driven into the wilderness as Judas

Having been my own witness to the most fantastic 

Opus of Betrayal this side of my grave

Plights path laid before me across the Devil’s backbone 

With no familiar bearing to ease my way through perdition

Let us see what new version of Hell I may survive as I pick

My way throughout the different scenarios of devilry you’ve laid upon me

Devoured within these gangrenous landscapes are the tombs

Carved by the damned

Deep with trial and equal conviction 

Shallow graves left unattended deemed unworthy even by these lamented souls

Unceremoniously filled with the driven

Mine lay here among them…

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