Bicephalic from Issfenn by Issfenn

I am of spite, offspring of the Styx,
figure chiselled by the scythe
Constricted into one; soul symbiosis,
bisection of hemisphere
Dual mind, duelling for the share within,
vestige of dichotomy failed

Four keen eyes, kaleidoscopic sight,
distorted vision set to strike
Two tongues tied and twisted through a frenzy thirst,
twice enticed by stimulus burst
Inharmonious inner scream echoing from the merging streams,
tritones peak and amplify
Strangle or caress, conjugate phantom hands,
tactile echos resonate
Overwhelmed, our assembly wanes,
to divide is to survive

Chaos from chaos
Entropic womb

Sentenced in flesh, servant of the reptile brain,
spitting venom left and right
Serpent of self-interest, crowned king of infinite space,
mirror trap horizon cage
Basilisk antumbral gaze, petrify perpetual rays,
unison division
Purpose is in constant permutation,
hate and hunger merge as one
Walk the edge dividing light and shadow,
howling at the moon and at the sun

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