I am a phoenix in love.
I give you no respite
I give you no blood
no shelter lies here
I give you no skin
I give you no peace
here is where you starve.
your corpses fuel my
burning shards
your children dine
on poison
your feast is your doom
I delight in the wrath
extracted here.
Death comes
and today Death dances
under my skins.
The reaping is swift.
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