Paroles de Euonymous In Darkness

In darkness, Euonymous burns Deciduous prince Of Celastrales lineage proud Above, ravenous Frugivorous raptors circle Royal servants of propagation Instruments of princely immortality Their prize, valved pods of red Beckoning amidst serrated thrones To he who should venture within these realms, woe Misanthrope, within princely flesh wrath Contempt for all mankind Sickness and plague upon those who would consume him As winged beasts leer above