Luigi Toni la Rocca - Demón of the Eiffel

Aramis oh Aramis

Theres a man shaped dog faced eagle winged
Scorpion tailed demon of the wind
He brings locust, famine, and suffering
To the house of the masses
And the throne of kings
Lord of fevers, lord of plagues
Genitalia rotting away
Lays hold until death
From the corpses and the ashes
And the many met

He doesn't bend
Bound here to persist
1/3rd a friend
Oh Aramis
And he goes like this

Will he reach his revenge
In seconds from blade to wrist?
Red eyes, shut open
In machiavellian mist

Aramis

Count your blessings, count your debts
Place a blank black body here on this bet
Apotropaic amulets spinning dials
Of the vileness of roulette
Lord of lesions, lord of seizures
Third eye blind from many fevers
Womanizing the planet Venus
A talisman serves as his brothers keeper

He doesn't bend
Bound here to persist
1/3rd a friend
Oh Aramis
And he goes like this

Will he reach his revenge
In seconds from blade to wrist?
Red eyes, shut open
In machiavellian mist

Aramis

Written by:
Luigi La Rocca

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