The Only Good Neighbor - Death In June

Medusa’s head, I’ve planted on a pillow

Invoking the runes:

Hagalaz, Isa, and Tiwaz

And even Nauthiz just for good measure

This gift is for you

My foul-mouthed neighbor

It’s just the beginning of your cancer

Those spikey thorns are deep within

Piercing, slashing, not so slowly

Taking pleasure in devouring

Out of my life

Your misery shall be

My southern existence

My simple, easy victory

Now the stars

They are so plenty

Amongst the gums

Your home dies empty

You’re deep in hell

Your head on a platter

You were a waste of space

You didn’t matter

I’ll be happy

As happy as can be

Your sacrifice, your nothingness

My beautiful, silent liberty