Under my bow, an arrow Northern twine, strung to a southerly stave Twilight of a life, eastern black watery gaze Western swine, fruits of the seasonal raze
Surprise the break of day Gone writhing everyone Lost smiles, demon rhymes Twisted through time
Severed by stone, new marrow Rosen spine, draped in olfactory glaze Romance be the wine, fermented water of snakes Downstream lies, black pond where lucifer waits
