Death of Day

It spawned
From the dregs
Grown from primordial rot
A spine
To rect thy husk
It grows from the rot
Wretched be thy name
The barren light at dawn
Lone in the mulch, your filthy flesh atop
The beginning and the end
The ouroboros' head
The skin that sloughs away
It rose from the rot
Veiled away till the sun's descent
The death of day seized by your howl
We'll bring a parade
Of all deemed unworthy
Obscene, the corpses they bring
Bring forth your hatred, pour it into me
Veiled away till the sun's descent
The breath of day ceased by your howl
Bodies gushed from the ground,
As we observe from the steep