unrelentless;

Friday, February 20, 2009

-a stray dog-.

face the iron-clad maiden
cleaved under the bladed moon
how beautiful it was, lily's blood.

in the "depths" of this town
the underground lives
[feed the dead dog with another's soul]
bend by the knees
bow by the head
beg with the words
and still not be forgiven.

6:46 PM