Deaths Parole





Strangled head, dead to bones,
simply unthinkable, sharply cut to toes,
bloods all around, the room so cold,
screams of terror, the deaths roar !!

Witches, casting a spell on a bowl,
Guardians of Death, bloody rock and roll,
whose gonna come for the fire control,
the trance of devil to the unleaded skeletal !!

Engraved in the grave of thasious soul,
this child born dead, and sunken to groul,
sleepless silence, so shortly so long, the silent howl,
chopped, into pieces, fallen down the hole !!

Life, does that even exist, in this deaths parole!!


Comments

Anonymous said…
I read somewhere once - life is a lie but we want it so much.. death is a reality but we hate it.. this is something similar to that.. life being merely an illusion but it is loved.. death is a reality.. but it is feared !

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