A Slow Succumbing


behold, i am your deliverance look upon this nether steel: tearing away your soul, relentless i am the dark night you fear
seek your ruin before me, upon this earth your blood shall stain a reckoning beyond all reason, hear the cries of your brethren,
lament a thousand score i did fell no spear did render, or axe did cut your women shall carry my seed; forsake your children
to the wheel upon the frost shadowed earth, lay the keep i shall homage within i shall bury my riches, to count for centuries
here after waiting and watchingwatching and waiting even after the last morrow i shall ponder, in a madness of my own
design after this body is time, worn to dust, the nether blade is still mine forever







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