You would scatter my Ashes to the wind, and I Would infiltrate you.
Fragile disordered Psyche, husk of the promise, Genius he once was.
Desecrate my corpse With your filth, still will I rise And sanctify you
Dangerous lies in Wait at your door. Inside Your house. So be still.
Your quisling, mealy mouth Entangles my death and life, In amber I freeze
Annihilate my Ego, quench not my passion, My undying flame.