Birth of an Abomination

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The horses all wept and sweating in fright.
As the skies all burned on this auspicious night.
She bled from her womb as they entered the room.
The kings all took him for their private sight.
The screaming commenced as the dogs hit the fence.
Searching for the blood of the chosen  
The Countess, she fled in her gown of all red
As she trailed behind her her fluid life.
This night was foresaw by the seers of the macabre
As they awaited the stars to align
Centuries past as impatience lasts awaiting this darkened sky
The kings smiled with greed on his blood they will feed
As they handed him to their magi
She fled and escaped for it was too late as the stars had already formed
The circle a formation of 13 was forth as they bled him with their sacred knife
As the life red was flowing their power growing and gave rise to an abomination.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This came to my head one dark day.  Maybe its because I used to listen to Blavk Metal in my sleep.

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