Testo Blackwaterpark

BlackwaterparkConfessorOf the tragedies in manLurking in the core of us allThe last dying call for the everlostBrief encounters, bleeding painLepers coiled neath the treesDying men in bewildered soliloquysPerversions bloom round the bendSeekers, lost in their questGhosts of friends frolicunder the waning moonIt is the year of deathWielding his instrumentsStealth sovereign reaperTouching us with easeInfecting the roots in an instantBurning crop of diseaseI am just a spectatorAn advocate documenting the lossFluttering with conceitThis doesn't concern me yetStill far from the knellTaunting their bereavementMod round the deadPoint fingers at the detailsProbing vomits for moreCaight in unbridled suspenseWe have all lost it nowCatching the flakes of dismayBorn the travesty of manRegular pulse midst pandemoniumYou're plucked to the massParched with thirst for the wickedSick liaisons raised this monumental markThe sun sets forever over Blackwater park