Omega
Malevolent Lover
Black cask of heart
Inbalmed in treacle
And mummery cloth
Your Harem awaits retribution
In this life or the next
No Pyramid nor Coliseum
Or Citadel
Shall prevent you from the Scorned
Lovers cast aside
On which you rode
Paradise is not where Virgin's wait
Rather where your Jury sits
Sat upon the Precipice
Of justice in the afterlife
For that which what you preyed upon
God has made
Judge , Jury and Executioner
Of your wanted disregarding
Of Omega Children
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2018
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