#lies #cowards #traitors #triends

Shol’va

Shol'va

your words betray

you

 

Like a snake you

infiltrate the

flock

 

Draining their 

soul and hope

 

Parasite being,

where there is life,

you dwell

 

A disease upon

the corn,

a blight upon

the world 

 

Traitor,

shol'va

a deceiver,

a deacon for demons,

a worker of inquity,

a disciple of sorcery 

 

Exist to destroy,

rotten apple,

poison of the witch,

 

A bad tree cannot bear 

good fruit

 

You are the termite

that which consumes,

 

A shol'va

 

 

 

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Loyal Death

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Loyalty is found amongst,
Friends are traitors to be,
Uncovered like,
Secrets are best kept to,
Oneself is to be trusted 
The least of all,
Evils are naught but,
Vices twisted and
Distilled envy of the
Decrepit cowards shy from,
Death my old friend.