Darken The Murals

<br>(There they were revealed by Men who occupied<br>the sixth chamber, and took the forms of<br>books and were arranged in libraries)<br><br>Alas for woe! Alas for woe! -<br>It is high time to see the foe<br>To know the law does claim your soul<br>Alike the mute and helpless doll<br>Thus claim you for its very own.<br><br>However the shadows grew longer and longer<br>As evening fell - don`t go beyond the last house<br>Your village remindeth me an island in billow<br>Of pestilent breeds have been running `gainst us<br><br>Ye shalt die<br>Well to be sure!<br>But whilst ye are drowning - ye need no cure<br>Don`t implore<br>Don`t supplicate<br>Ye shalt rot to the core before it`s too late!<br>Ye regard this solace as amongst cavalcade...<br><br>Of ire and delirious barking at church<br>There is no need to go there without faithful torch<br>The murals of hers do encumber to see<br>There is only one way to contumacy<br><br>Down the face!<br>The face of yours<br>Come closer to the grace like that<br>Shut it so close...<br>As ye can...<br>Imbrue her hills<br>The harridan`s corpse was entwined `bout by the...<br>Great worm`s asp alike<br>That`s your funeral... Hih!<br><br>Lo, Thou hast procured her fragrant<br>Thou didst debar her insolent folks<br>And as ye look through those mirrors on her walls<br>There are gargoyles flit ye about!<br><br>What were ye looking for?<br>What were ye looking at?<br>When this ae had been found by you<br>Had ye expected thing like that?<br><br>Indubitable ae`s deep coomb alike<br>Darken the murals - do not see the light<br>Under palatial family vaults<br>Lay open the graves... Let their prisoners rise!<br><br>Their eyne`s dry...<br>More so than thine<br>Dauber of murals that shalt never shine<br>Solemn hues which nane wilt ever see<br>Thy art is the way to contumacy<br>Hath anyone e`er confined thy legacy?<br><br>Do not crepitate!<br>Soporific anthem is swimming so slowly...<br>It`s protected by them<br>By the superstitions do rule everywhere<br>Can ye die?<br>I deem ye should give it a try!<br><br>Sylvan dark<br>Decrease the light<br>Shall ye fly towards the dawn o` total night?<br>Sleepwards red and feculent sky<br>Why have ye never read my rhyme?<br>But anyhow... ye should give it a try!<br><br>Abysm provideth thy fall<br>Abysmal mirrors on her walls<br>Thou shalt acquire their mercy back<br>If thou believe them - fall adown and break thy neck<br><br>For the sake of evil<br>For the sake of... I don`t care<br>Why do ye always try to attain &quot;famine of yours&quot; so ye acquire your pain<br><br>Mortals! Why was your quest so discourteous then?<br>If ye might have seen whether gift would be sent down...<br>E`en my sight was aghast when that shining nail<br>Was being pierced through the chest of the mass... knife alike<br>If ye e`er want to see - do not look for your eyes. -<br>And then - in days of yore - ye may creep to and fro:<br>Care of mine wilt be taken by ME: say FAREWELL<br><br>...to be continued...