Beautiful Horror
Beauty in evil, hope in horror,
Siren voice beckons again.
Even sheer terror hardly covers,
The desirous nature, the harkening din.
Silent death whispered so softly,
Fragrant, sweet, taken within.
Little by little, never so costly,
As to be mortally wounded with sin.
Slowly, how slowly, the monster awakens,
Dead man rises, "Its alive! Its alive!"
No new creation, an evil of ancients,
A battle that has been waged before then.
Siren voice beckons again.
Even sheer terror hardly covers,
The desirous nature, the harkening din.
Silent death whispered so softly,
Fragrant, sweet, taken within.
Little by little, never so costly,
As to be mortally wounded with sin.
Slowly, how slowly, the monster awakens,
Dead man rises, "Its alive! Its alive!"
No new creation, an evil of ancients,
A battle that has been waged before then.
VERY good. Where is the victory? I mean it seems unresolved.
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