Celephais from C4 AMORE by Stoneburner

When I find Celephias

You bitch of a city

You whore of dreams

All your hero’s have crawled here to rot

Bodies piled upon bodies like shattered thoughts

Every bar is full of friends

Like cemeteries in the end

Every shot glass is full

Of self annihilation fuel

*my immolation tools



Raise your glass to Celephias

A shot of blood a dash of darkness

Raise your glass to Celephias

A drop of milk a splash of Faustus



I’m decidedly damned on the dock

In the waves on the key

With the tar and the rot

Conjures faceless

Incanting debasements

Gaunt fingers inspecting

Collecting infections

Scrimshaw inscribed

Inside of my skull

So I can recall all the

Diabolical deeds

that led to my fall

I am bled

I am flayed

To the streets I’m displayed

My veins torn asunder

Conduit sewn to gutter

Blood replaced with her filth

Celephias my lover



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