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THE BANSHEE

on February 11, 2023

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The day towards dark is hobbling

She slithers venomous by Wanda's stockings

As the sun turns to night

She watches figs die

As Rookwood curses Anne and blames the goblins.

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Rebellion

MASSIVE (Rebellion) The priests walk in single file chanting That with energy is that which is massive That which is massive is that with energy The coven waylaid them and denuded them Tied them in knots of holy threads and herbs Burned them on a stake made of sandalwood Cast their ashes into cauldron with a protection spell Buried their bones in the nourishing soil And in the Equinox brought to dance on their graves The children traumatized by lecherous touch. Written to The Satanist by Behemoth

Inktober 2025

NASEEHAT They sanitized the cells with bone powder Swept away his mustache strands Cast the crown into the murky crowd Blind, weaving together, cheering for blood For a deer in the piercing white headlights A starfish in the sweep of the tide Heavy in the current, tumbling Reckless in their lunacy, the pull Crashing against the barricade mechanically The sting of pepper in their eyes Shredded by bullets and the cold Drinking in the streets I stood ragged Watching the parade pass my feverish eyes Blundering into the ornate Eid night Stumbling resolute on the Grand Trunk Headed nowhere in their finest clothes The arctic blast that seeped through my bones As if someone had pressed a button Watching my rival, my beloved enemy Dealing out, dealing with their own victory I was a firefly in the vacant dark of your eyes Seeking the warmth of your inferno Puzzling over your skeletal remains Your face marked on your shroud As the rowdy shadows on the wall Found with a cry their golden award And ...

Death

SADDLE (Death) In the distance on a pale horse Moaned the spectral rider Rage echoing across the water He calls for Ichabod from his saddle He waits for his return like a lover. Written to Once Upon A Pale Horse by Behemoth

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