Descent into Ruinous Splendor
Lykhaeon
GENRE Yet before a word can be uttered, the seed is snatched and dragged to the kingdom below
My hands, once the harbingers of pestilence, now caress thy moist purity!
My breath, once reeking of decaying limbs, now masked by thine perfume!
Behold mine kingdom that is now ours to rule!
Our flesh bound by matrimony and blessed by thine father’s light, now basked by thine perfume
Behold mine kingdom that is now ours to rule!
Wicked one! Feeblе one! Drenched arе thine hands in corruption that hath consumed thine feckless mind!
The arrogance of immortals hath bestowed upon them an unruly indulgence for which I must suffer now?
My hands, once the harbingers of pestilence, now caress thy moist purity!
My breath, once reeking of decaying limbs, now masked by thine perfume!
Behold mine kingdom that is now ours to rule!
Our flesh bound by matrimony and blessed by thine father’s light, now basked by thine perfume
Behold mine kingdom that is now ours to rule!
Wicked one! Feeblе one! Drenched arе thine hands in corruption that hath consumed thine feckless mind!
The arrogance of immortals hath bestowed upon them an unruly indulgence for which I must suffer now?
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