The revisionist`s death
By her own hand
Posion egg
The Implement
I am chest deep
In her swarm
Poison egg
Reverse swalloed
I see them seething between her fingers
She sets them free
I bleed me
Blood flowing
No clotting
Flowing faster
The swarm is feeding
Defeat
Defeat
You would look so magnificent
Crawling on thouse bloodied knees
The swarm is flocking to the wound
Their speed only matched by their efficiency
Glory is relative
Relative to the one that lives in defeat
The revisionist`s death
By her own hand
Poison egg
The implement
I am chest deep
In her swarm
Poison egg
Reverse swallowed
Defeat.
Defeat.
Defeat.
Defeat.