Tell me please
the preface…the story
of your facets of the Underworld
Darkness where your world travels
towards the surface
of Hell whom Deathopia reigns
Towering each burning life face
where faces of death lives
as a shadow
The face of the singing music
approaches the flesh
sauntering the delicate face
Seducing the skin
with interfacing rhythm
so seductive, so ugly and so empty
Defining existing face of mortals
ends with no escape from this storm
with no trace on the face of Earth
When Death calls for the living
face your fear
as the mechanics of Death face you
