φέρειν φόνον

mum
autumn has come
and i must return
to where there is no sun

mum
the chthonic horses run
with the souls of my loved ones
in the underworld they will roam

mum
my reign has begun
eating punica granatum
by the fields of elysium


mum
aeneas with the golden bough
may see me in my throne
with cerberus my loyal hound

mum
i am she who brings destruction