Excerpt Of The Big Heist (Trails Of The Empire, January 2001)

"He is to dip his finger into the blood and sprinkle some of it seven times before the LORD, in front of the curtain of the sanctuary." Leviticus 4:6

Red gypsies howl before the dawn becomes insane.
Their eyes blow lurid, golden sand,
as they meet the splendid caravan.
A man of hemlock tears moves by the rain dancers.
Splash the ghouls as they haunt an outer circle,
squander away their arts.
What dismal procession, what rue of heart.
The lines are filing away, as druids malaise
for the wanton night.

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