Two Co-authors, both alike in dignity In fair Urizen where we set the scene From late-night chats write steampunk mutiny Where future blood makes past misdeeds unseen. From forth the fatal hands of these two friends Machinator takes one young lord to wife Their misadventured piteous overthrows Do with their doing, unseat future strife. The oil-soaked passage of their tempest-love That not but oil their passion could assuage Until that fatal parting of their hands... Is now the lengthy passage on this page. Infernal Machines Coming soon. |