Fire scorches the flesh
An opaque wash fills my sockets
A coarse guttural scream is fresh
From lashed sole to soul it devours
Stench of decay is all ones sovereign
Humanity what is thought hierarchy
Is now looked into foul n ' foriegn
Excuse me... as I dispose of my ivory entity
Sep 21, 2018
Sep 21, 2018 at 10:07 PM UTC
Fire scorches the flesh
An opaque wash fills my sockets
A coarse guttural scream is fresh
From lashed sole to soul it devours
Stench of decay is all ones sovereign
Humanity what is thought hierarchy
Is now looked into foul n ' foriegn
Excuse me... as I dispose of my ivory entity