Anchorite from MYSTERIES by Monarch Mtn

I brought you through the mountain
In the path of gods
I touch you in the soundless
Void of dark
And I won’t be your anchorite nor your reckless fling
Just bring me darkness in the morning, and something cool to drink

I brought you through the kingdom
To an auction block
I feed whiskey to my demons
And they need a lot
But I don’t need another man, to waste my time
Just bring me darkness in the morning to ease my mind

I have built you many fires
I have caught you many dogs
I have worshipped many higher
And many lower than your god
Don’t teach me your arithmetic, I have asked for none
Just bring me darkness, and the courage to wish you harm

I brought you through the window
Where savage men still rest
Where silver dollar women
Will let you paint upon their chests
I could carve a wicked science if you asked me to
I am darkness, I am morning, I will wait for you

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