An ode to the false
Feathering
This tar isn't so wasteful
An eldest of sophistry
Rewind
Rewind's
Untenable
"My lycorine visage is hollow"
Over these oceans
Ignis fatuus
Followed
Own them
Savor every sound then let them out
Never mind those cyanide fables
Inlaid in your silver tongue
Those oils you've been caught
Peddling leaves scars thick as ship cables
An eldest of sophistry
Unkind
Unkind
Tyrannical
Your Lycorine silence is hollow
Your napoleon wasteland
Smacks of bitter salt under heavy fire
This stolen spirits of the lost
And bereaved cry out
Over these oceans
Tort'ed Persephone followed
Cage them and savor every sound
Don't let them out
Never mind those cyanide fables
Inlaid in your,
Inlaid in your silver tongue
