"The shrine is desecrated, and the owl
Whoops wildly where the stately Chapel sat."
--J Stanyan Bigg
No one needs an eleven-minute version of "Black Metallic".
"pestilential venture"
veilthunder night veined
diverts hearing's meerkat
out there sparkles spent
inspire-words of dire weight
they gather wheeled gold
ghastlier this pastime
curtains where i court
cast off sundry thunder
submerged fizzy forge
confess to glad shadows
urnbeings reborn
in batches of latchbreak
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