her white fairy glow trails her wingtip
and she's bright like snow
cold, stiff yet mellow
fooling around with memories
even those fathoms deep
and my skin crawls
herds of animals slaughtered for meat
fancy gig eateries they serve king's treat
desire and gluttony wreck havoc when they meet
in the creaking rooms, dirty sheets, tainted walls
slow death for a city
that's where i live
your flight shall be butchered
and meat shall be sold
my paranoid cellmates will play with your soul
and when you rest your bones in the lap of death
i will defile you inside your grave
your white wings, sprawled motionless on the ground
splattered with red, in blood it would drown
sleepless nights would gather some dew
like all nightmares there's an end of you
