P-Black Crows &; Monsters

Symbols: Of Black Crows &; Monsters

I saw dark scales of monstrous size
Darker and blacker
Dark like flying crows when filling the skies
Omitting a stench like from millions of dead f lies
Shitting in the eyes of lookers as they look up
To what do they look?
Dark monsters
Of proportionate size
Darker and blacker than possessed flies
The monster the demon one and the same
Chills consume as it cries out your name
You that he knows you an of your woes
Your movements and where you might go
He summons your death
Invites you to rest upon his horned head
Pierced by thorns placed around his crown
I saw dark scales of monstrous size
The earthen skies opened to a melodious tune
On the command of his demonic voice
Leaving man leaving me with a choice
Look to the skies
Filled with dark winged crows that shit in the eyes of uplifted
brows
Smelling the smell death leaves behind
Swallowed by monsters of proportionate size
Jump in the pit the earth has split forth
Facing your death alone
On horned head
Lovely dead flowers
Churn in his gut
Sodomizing you with the thorns and horns of his head
Leaving you knowledge
And wishing you were dead.