Pointing Bone کے بول

Pointing Bone from the fury pit, a reek of misery like a trumpet groan, tornado moan the splendor splits like a golden skin he and the wizards cry like hummingbirds in treasure glows, your weeping wings and a slaughter grins, on a pleasure spike when held on high by the riverside like a torn-throat child in a jackals hide cool water dies, vile diamond eyes silent in flamingo ease distant in troubled trance within a whirlpool, we're breaking our backs the tears of the moon the sweat of the sun sacraficial hearts for a pointing bone with a gorgons head and a coal of skulls they're kindling fires in open wounds pointing bone in a jaguar skin, blood matted mane beacons blaze toward a waning moon