Joan alone
Stood between The Gods of Life And the stark Stony bones Of unholy war
Joan alone Heard The lustful groans Of the Death Angels Mingling with Bloody dust And wounded Moans.
Joan alone. Unholy virgin Tore the veil Shielding eyes Of men From sweet Yielding flesh Wielding Slashing Flashing steel.
Joan alone Burst the mould Drained hearts cold Joan alone Was too bold Joan alone must die.
So the English And the French Made common cause Burnt the witch Raised high The eldricht fire Least another angel Should aspire.
A warning: Think, girl, Stay home, And Joan alone Must die.
MC
Published on September 13, 2014 06:37