O HEDON
O Hedon,
how hungry we've become;
like animals naked in shame.
Fed with the tongues of apocalypse,
galloped down disordered worlds.
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From word to words, led &
spanned over cultures.
Crimson masses, steeped in decadence
holding our tongues to the thirsty sun.
So, is the future still open?
(so tell me, tell me)
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Then enter, O hornet,
from our hive-darkened hearts,
And draw down
the end from within.
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Nihilist, Hedon
the priceless art of our lives
Sorrow is a wing laid atop our heads.
skin deep, we carve
our immeasurable sorrow,
in the fold of your shivering arms.
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Now hungry we've become
Like animals naked in shame
Voracious wolfs Fed with apocalypse
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O Hedon,
Your children are wild
and filled with death...
Death in our unforgiving eyes.
A pandemonium of bodies & gold.
Eager like sickness, let the blood run
Charging from androgynous wombs
( release the burden of pain)
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Hedon,
in post-human shadows
a decaying monument
Is scorned by the teeth of time.
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Stale-faced keeper of secrets!
loaded with implosive fire
We look at you,
afraid to see what we really are.
