Sanctum Inviolate
Damned hypocrisy! In truth I hate them all
To bureaucrats and monkey men: pride comes before a fall
You will rue the day you crossed me
You'll see, just when you thought you'd lost me
I'll reappear with a vengeance
With fuel in all my engines
I'll begin with bloodcurdling shouts
"Cuse you! Damn you all!"... or there abouts
And then I will arise in flames, a phoenix
Curse the tongue for what he licks
Then beat you all to a bloody pulp
And swallow you down in one enormous gulp
Contributors: | Anon., Nym, Karin, Francine. |
Poem finished: | 18th July 2003. |