The previous entry has inspired me

"Madness, my love"
by Joshua Cabrera

Awash a hex of spring entwined
with suffering and pestilence contrived

Eat drink fuck partake in revelry
A mass of unintended consequence
covered in a glaze of gallantry

Curses wrought and harsher words ne'er spoken
Eat drink sleep your soul e'er broken

Nerrol, the twins whose tongues bite hard
draw blood and wonder if your selflessness has damned you
Errol: this lake runs red, goodness destroyed d'Alucard

A being of no sex conceived but not nurtured
is a rock, a buzzard's post, existing but not learned


This is the memorandum we give to goodness
With this we raise our prayers
to our new God

We name him We, for we are he.
And he is very wrathful, indeed.