 Hello Mara
Hello Mara
Plodding into the water of depth
Wading into every wakening breath
Fear I have of you, do you have of me?
Oh vicious night of death.
I embrace you, father of torture, giver of angst
For to walk in your breast
Breath your putrid air,
I'll rest with you, bare
For into your soul, I want to be there!
I'll spend the day watching
Your wicked fangs frothing
To and fro, tearing and ripping
my soul into shreds
I will not falter
In fact, I won't even bother!
For all death comes in segments
Moments of my days
And to death I will pay attention
There by killing all your ways. |