A corrupt dance
Copulating merriment
Upon foul divinity


Know ye a scar most black
To the bone

Cantankerous to your pumping
Wishing heart


Excretory incense cleanse filth with filth by way of I'll
Imp a tiresome devil


Devil sometime an imp

Cackling scout to undesire


Trident brand strident pulses in a crackling fire
Ritual licking and kissing soot of hearth


The trolls eye a glowing coal
Dies when rapture ruptures from the witches gut

Gut feeling fire a wearisome imp