Cursed

You are so ancient 

God himself doesn't remember you. 

Dragging statically you stagger in 

As my silhouette, 

Rogue and unfamiliar in language - 

Nod at my falling teeth. 

Ice pins prick my bare arm and 

Goosebump across my skull, 

I know what comes next. 

The devil 

Licking his own blood from my fingers, 

How like him it is to snicker. 

How like him I watch 

And smell your very last words.