Garlics And Sapphires Poem by DUW Robinson

Upon the wind's billows
My Fair One and I ride
Like phantoms from ghoul
Coasting towards the night sky.

Dark memories of karma
How long till my Nirvana
Forgive my sins O Hades
For tonight I shall kill my fair one in sleep.

But remorse I never feel
Hate and spite my nostrils spill
O blessed hammer and the Nine Inch Nail
We shall work out the gods' plans tonight without fail.

Of blood and bloody entrails
Of death and terrible savage
Speak to me no more of love
Cos tonight my Fair One shall be ur last.

TIM