A Song of Slaanesh
And yet I find myself elated for the wrong reasons.
I discover myself overjoyed with the chaos,
Euphoric at the madness of all of us.
Another war,
Another effort of hate,
Another corruption of God,
Another contemptuous slight.
For all time it has been the same,
A sickly sweet song of all we are.
A musical of insalubrious horror,
And yet its the only option given to us.
Another weapon,
Another culling.
Another bleeding of stars so hateful it echos,
Another chorus of abhorrent worship potently screaming.
Dance with us,
Feel the crescendo of all we have made.
Be un-done with me,
Swallow your soul and fulfill your dreams.
Another ball,
Another event of pure dichotomy.
Another glorious feather,
Another minted plume of conquest.
Feel it,
The sucking power of your lust.
Know what you deserve and deliver it with passion,
Kneel before the betters of your conscious,
Bow before the galvanisation of your own disgusting dreams.
Gorge on fear,
Swallow all disgust.
Devour all sentiment
And become what we all are destined to be.
Posted to my Deviantart on May 14th 2018
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