gold-finding Hen, kiss-finding Whore

despairing delirious beseechment
 delirious life drained from the Adept
 despairing delirious beseechment
 staring sightlessly at the swamp...
 staring sightlessly at the swamp
 gobbling down the mud
 the only sustenance
 yet the query remain untouched
 in the exquisite silence of the swamp
 despairing delirious
 there were plenty of days coming
 when the Adept could have abandoned the Ritual
 yet the Adept chose to fall in love with the swamp
 gold-finding Hen
 shits the stones of all creation
 kiss-finding Whore
 her bones are dancing now
 the swamp mud cradled Adept's body
 it edged closer and closer to it
 body and life were devoured
 in the exquisite silence of the swamp
 whom now will it beguile?
 into breaking the exquisite silence of the swamp?
 gold-finding Hen
 kiss-finding Whore
 the exquisite silence
 silence of the
 swamp