D'un Petit Exil (Excerpt) (Demo)

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Ashley Kilingfelde

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It would seem we break our fast
Self-cannibalization
On the shore of a new world, prospective sepulcher

We lap up what dregs remain
Of this noble subject
Duly martyred, for eternal forgiveness

A miasma of rapture inhibits
Those newfound expatriate lungs
As they waste away, on a supposed isle of misfortune

Ere long you'll grow tired of sipping
And long for hearty gulps
Oh glorious red milk of paradise
Which the craving of does hypnotize

A proverbial capital of exile
Appears along the banks
As though it were a location
May convalescence reign

Aeneas
Prospero
Satan
And Napoleon

From the pyre of Ilium, we lay foundation for Rome
Once lost to the seas, we reclaim Milan
Cast out of heaven, we pave highways over chaos
(We) return to Paris for a hundred days of hell with you

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