Ah yes, The Infernal Kingdom..


Dance Of The Supplicants

See the supplicants as they revel before the Hyena Throne
Wild dances of abandon in animal explosions worshiping their Jackal god
Bringing sacrifices of Death, Destruction inchoate Rage.

"Pay them back oh mighty avenger of the oppressed," is the swelling wail
"Take all they own and give to us oh messenger of The Darkness that waits."

See The Preening Jackal come with mincing steps to stand upon an Altar of Blood.

"Bow before me Children of Chaos, I have come."

"Soon the World shall be ours, I shall free you into perfect bondage."

And the supplicants danced and writhed, his pale dead fire reflected in their blind eyes.



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-12-23 at 00:41

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Let loose the power with in
Of you compassion
Let kindest loose
That with in - when you were
Conceived
No from a God - from your
Mother and father - given
Ken
2015-12-23