Ode to Agony

I feel your sweet agony

though it's not my intent...

 I eat from soil
 that's tainted with sin
 my tongue twists
 blackened words begin
 you clamor and shake
 against cold winds of time
 tattered and tormented
 is your flames design
 your presence scatters
 the thieves, back
 into their darkness
 for fear of your wrath
 no time for pestilence
 indulgence so brutal
 I tremble beneath you ~

 When it's all over,

 sweet agony becomes you...
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