Sini~ --
The Splendor of Yggdrasil
Pillared beams of sun, burning purgatorial flames
dance through the bark - he faces this immemorial claim
eternal recluse; his smile morphs into a vernal salute
ode to Spring. Mr. Chevalier ties this luring, murmuring noose
he climbs slowly, then reckons with the length of his rope
this Last Judgement's fluttering veil...questioning the strength of his hope
the drifting snow: monochromatic crystals blanketing bliss
as an earsplitting tempest - shrieks suddenly in this baffling mist
...it rises with his breath's imperceptible, gradual hiss.
Behold! The disquieting splendor of this heavenly aspect
Portends an unknown. Cosmic malevolence beckoning madness
...he leaps, learning the depth of a second's compactness -
Float.
He notes each transcendent geometry suspended in space
as every single belief he ever held commences to break
the veracious precision of life: immense is its face
and Jean-Paul Chevalier recognizes - he can amend his mistakes
sensing Adelaide rocking nearby as she ascends into flakes
she's swinging softly. A gentle otherworldly pendulum's trace, when suddenly -
a horde of spirits sinister announce their menacing wake.
Stretched shadows hum a rising, barren melody great
the eerie tune blooms - all meaning and mystery bellowing grace...
a sudden, searing white light.
The branch breaks! Sprawled, he deals with this murderous pounding
the vortex of death's gate: he hears its call and its murmurous soundings...
pulled toward this venerable portal's endless, beckoning call
he sees the field - charged with an esoteric, blessed morale.
Adelaide swings...his dead daughter leaves his senses appalled
her emaciated face rasps a darkened, semi-sentient drawl
ring-like, she draws near. Panicking, Jean presently crawls
to the wood's edge. It's somehow...so forged; evanescent, egregious
these spirits and his daughter gone - the tension increases
a field of roses! He and Adelaide shared laughs in this sumptuous terra
its beauty's intensity rises, and he's consumed by an encompassing terror
memories blend with landscape, and all presumptuous error
growing at a distance - he sees the pupiled abyss of God's functioning sclera
this searing light takes him again...witness his climb and ascent
preacher of madness; creature of habits...mind of a saint.
Here's the wretched, beautiful view at the height of his zen:
Wraiths surround him, their socketed eyes ladeling flesh
Adelaide, smiling wickedly grabs the nape of his neck
In that terrifying moment...Jean reels during their savage rapport,
face contorted, she's screaming "I love you Dad" in a roar...
four of his vertebrae shattered, all of these mighty sentiments reel
...and Jean-Paul hangs. Finally finished in this desolate field.
VS.
AJ The Menace~--
I'm a Minotaur verses a Sentuar my dream is to flow with the breeze
Go with the sea; burning seas with burning passion; yearn the ration
Posideon aint' cutting it like a ginsu; it's time a issue the issue
That I am a biblical god; cynical rod; centrifigual force will trigger remorse
I'm killing the horse; bows and arrows killing mythical skeletons to gelatin
I killed Kratos with a sword; biblical remorseless with cynical bivlical horses
Horsemen were triggered to kill Zeus's children with remorseless endorphins
Remorseless; corposes with endorphins; metamorphosis of a GIA was halted
Assaulted with ashphault with malt spins of a sword; a giant biblical sword
With centrigual force; I ate a minotaur and sentaur for dinner with sinners
It was SODOM AND GOMMORAH and we are the floor plus the cieling
it was time for ZEUS AND HIS MAIDEN MEDUSA to meet/meat their end
I blasted them with a gun from the future; the stupor was no longer super
there was a time when biblical prophets were scared of ZEUS and his knowledge
TILL' i came forth polished with coffins to kill the naseues with toxic strongest
I am a biblical pagan prophet of GOD; i clench my rod and there goes facade's//
That will always be the SPLENDOR OF ANDREW THE DEMON..
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