A Letter Concerning Dogheads - Crippled Black Phoenix

Stray never from your clan

Cynecephaly is abound

Beyond the wetlands to the East

Stray not there

We speak no jest

Our words not understated

Show reverence now

We’ve studied sacred texts of Byzantine

Dogheads thirst for the blood of God’s men

No soul at rest behind their bestial eyes

We speak no jest

Our words not understated

Show reverence now

(Hunt them down)

As with story of St Christopher’s mutation

Control us with their lies

Population, they’ve got us on the run

You medieval warped form of statesman

I’ll not adhere to your obligations

They’ve got us on