Winter’s Soldier

Endlessly falling into the abyss,
My mind confined in ice and fire.
Each time I wake they wire
my thoughts with primordial hiss,

th’daily dissected Ymir kisses
dreams for feral fiends to sire.
Endlessly falling into the abyss,
My mind confined in ice and fire.

O mirror’s image, who is this
Battered Bastard whom I conspir’d
with for Ragnarok to sate my ire
as winter’s soldier with metal fist
endlessly falling into the abyss?

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~ by hankimler on May 7, 2016.

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