"TRAMPLING"
“TRAMPLING”
Through crimson path, the monsters dance;
Of unspeakable things, they speak!
… Through the forgotten past, shadows laugh!
… With ancient myths, colliding! …
With frightening features, the cathartic creatures,
Crawl into the night!
Slithering leaches,
And those who burned witches-
Sneak in through times!
… The monsters dance as if in trance!
… Each other flesh, they eat!
With a grateful stance,…
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