Lusus Naturae

My Poetry

Blood, I crave it
Spiked tektite philtre
Bouquet of the gods
They displace me
Recrudesce vitality
Without sin

Black moon monarchs
Leannán sí compeer
Maiden fire sorcery
Profane fortitude
Ancient beliefs
Tasting kin

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