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Desecration - Latrunculus Violati

"Here Lies----- Rotting to the thrill of doom Seized by Cold Death And Buried face-down." -Inscription on Tombstone- "Decaying to the drips of chilled nature And discontented by the state of my casket- For it had so suddenly begun to decompose- and by such nature my pathos be exposed- That scraping sound seized my attention And for once I deemed my hearing amplified To the vile exploits of cemetery maggots- For these fervid beasts are as fateful as Death. Then I thought: "Here they come alas! To waste to putrefaction my soulless mass By their lethal kisses and passive seductions- Slimy monsters who yet perturb nature's ruling. Then I perceived violent falls, Vibrations from quakes aloft That for certainty's cursed sake I hushed to but discern if The unruly devil had come at last." (unfinished)

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Date: 9/23/2013 8:43:00 AM
Great... finish it by all means. Very promising.
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