Idol of Violence (revisited)
I gazed upon an angel
Of devilry,
From whom emanated
A keen glinting, silvery.
His feathers arranged all
In down-pointing livery.
Stainless steel, unserrated,
He stared daggers back at me—
But stuck there he stood,
He could all...
Of devilry,
From whom emanated
A keen glinting, silvery.
His feathers arranged all
In down-pointing livery.
Stainless steel, unserrated,
He stared daggers back at me—
But stuck there he stood,
He could all...