The color of blood and silver.
And I saw a man in the darkness,
On a throne of ivory words,
Over granite earth,
Naked hands gloved in flame
And his eyes burned.
His face no longer masked with flesh
But released from its cage,
Like a soul from its shell.
No longer bound in blood,
But released from his shackles.
And my frozen eyes glowed,
And my skin burned away,
And I beheld the truth,
And returned to my place
On the throne of ivory words.
Over granite earth.

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