Orc

Give me a wish — and I will wish you well
I will give you — a magic spell
I'm in a mood, rather wicked
I seek death — or something like it
Give me your spite
And I will write
Vicious murder, black shit — of Brigid's womb
I will bring a man — to his tomb
Dead things know — buried passions, wrath and thirst
I am the font — Pluto's curse
Liquid of the Mnemosyne
Drink and dream
And all ugly things in your sight
Bitter words I will write

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Post Date
2022-11-02
Author
Molossus Spondee
Place
Burnaby
Person
Horkos
Brigid
Pluto
Mnemosyne

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