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D*O*A DEICIDE.

Contributed by incognito_bombastus on Sunday, 28th December 2008 @ 06:44:05 AM in AEST
Topic: ambiguous



D*O*A / DEICIDE.

The death of APOLLO.
I killed him,
The last thing we need is another
Pretty boy spaceman with a head like
A frying pan.
His moral attitudes furnished,
Now he lies vacant & extinguished.

This is my confession,
My only obsession,
To separate the **** from
The black earth that feeds it.
More than this I claim
Those nine nymphs in chains;
Lyre & sweet.
The muses I defame,
I shall feed them on my own meat,
& over their master slain,
I’ll use them, I’ll refuse them,
Infuse my body to them.
My fingers shall hunger their souls
To fire. I’ll drink the nectar that they inspire.

No medicines shall cure the
Music from my lyre. Over these arrows I prophesie
That I shall indulge in written
Homicide.
Smite the flocks of Panassus high
& starve the herds of Delphi.

They dare to moralize.
The high-handed impressers,
War-whoring Herods, popular infanticide,
The oppressors & Satanic magi.

Canine cruel coward,
Lying at my feet
Feel the blood ghosts’ guilt
Of this hypocrite retreat.
His harem wailing like foul scabby birds
For this their little treacherous foul-smelling ****.

Let them fly encompass the globe’s girth,
& hail this, its newest birth.
I have arrived here
Let this empire remain,
Those gods are dead,
Voices, bloody Titans’ freedom.
Chaos’ refrain.

In the name of my patrons
Valhallian giants,
Bring upon us the new-born nights.
Vanquish new Roman ancient reason
With violent opposite treason.

(We shall all dance over the rubble
Of our modern serfdom,
Forming our own visions,
Our circles of freedom.)


Reassess the world, worship
No god. Break the conqueror’s blade,
The slave trader’s rod.
Dead in the dirt, broken chains
Destroy the false word, the pagan
Now reigns.

Those slaves his lute beguiled
& the happy they reviled
Dance with me now, over the
Corpse I’ve defiled.

Rejoice long & feast
Over the nature of the beast.




Copyright © incognito_bombastus ... [ 2008-12-28 06:44:05]
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Re: D*O*A DEICIDE. (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 29th December 2008 @ 06:54:00 AM AEST
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far out stuff I.B.. you've certainly scraped the edges of your muse with this one. very impressive write. your creativity is fantastic.

-phil




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