Thursday, October 13, 2011

Blasphemy, My Lord

Ascend to heights unknown to mortals,
Brave the path of daggers,
Extinguish the fires of heaven,
Watch the shadow rising
To consume everything
Swallow all in darkness,
Laugh,
He flees, a Light unto Himself,
Making it easier for me.
Saw the head off of the deity, take my time as His
Flails grow weaker,
His twitching, bubbling
Cries
Die out.
Finally, grinning, covered in the sweet ichor of Him,
Take the head of a
God
Down to the screaming masses, to be a
Light
Unto us,
Closer than He has ever been.
A Light unto the world.

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