Your Crimson Mouth Speaks

Well! Damned Nation… Oh. Hey! You there! You are in a rush, I see. Can you point me to the holly-caust? Where the burn of sulfur flares? Ah yessss, the pleasure of flesh burns bare… Let me help you. There… So much, need… So much suffering, so much indeed… Oh, I am sorry, I mean not to alarm. Where’s the harm. AAAH the humanity! No, not at all! I have wings of raven’s claw Can you see the dyeing of the light, raw. No, I guess not. Such the pity! OH! The torment that is to come… I know you are alone, but come closer, a little closer please. So, I can see you in the tyrannical night. No need to struggle…. The sliver is sharp, indeed… No, I guess your crimson mouth speaks, NOT! Don’t struggle so… I have such sights to show… Of holocaustic ash, and rot! Can you feel the infernos blast… OH, YES! Yes…indeed.