Alabaster hate god of the living death

I made diamonds from my agony

With heat and vile suppression

 

Forsaking my soul for stoicism

And now, a price for my bisection

 

This unbidden dei

Like razors in my head

 

Every time that I seethe

He takes another breath

 

Chunks of me erode

And in place, his form is left

 

Alabaster hate god

Of my living death

 

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