Death of Day

It spawned

From the dregs

Grown from primordial rot

A spine

To rect thy husk

It grows from the rot

Wretched be thy name

The barren light at dawn

Lone in the mulch, your filthy flesh atop

The beginning and the end

The ouroboros' head

The skin that sloughs away

It rose from the rot

Veiled away till the sun's descent

The death of day seized by your howl

We'll bring a parade

Of all deemed unworthy

Obscene, the corpses they bring

Bring forth your hatred, pour it into me

Veiled away till the sun's descent

The breath of day ceased by your howl

Bodies gushed from the ground,

As we observe from the steep