Entrails Of The Hag Queen
John McEntee
Drivel stains the widow's tongue
Hurling malady flung
Rangda shall enforce
Sanction no remorse
Witches daughter wallows
Newborn blood
Price to quell sorrows
Temple of death
Hag and minions
Ascend deriving depths
Regent most foul
Brought the flood
Entrails leave trails
Of leyak blood
Barren corpses
Pursue their lust
Wombs stripped of innocence
To her mighty reverence
No anguish, just penance
A demand of exquisite vengeance
Tremulous graves, viscera drifts
Throngs thirst for unborn gifts
Disciplined siren’s will is prime
Barong shall be cast down in time