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
And savor every sound don't 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
Those 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
