Gatecrasher (2.22.2022)

 

Gatecrasher

 

Sword on the floor, sitting in Your chair, the whore.

Taking your kingdom was fun but I want more.

Taking your head, a tiresome bore but it has its rewards

 

Someone had to tear these webs of resentful anxiety

Ministers of deception strangled on strings of whisper streams

Your eye arrested, captured.  Its last image, the coming of me

 

Siege the keep, storm the gates, and smash the palaces

Slip the leash, let my dogs roam free to do as they please

Inside these burning illusions and obvious fallacies

 

You tried, you failed, to stop me.

In your halls, the barbarian roams free

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