The Picture Poet Presents Another BL DE Productions - Picture Frame Release Volcanic Ash The last of it s kind as it rumbles in pain Awaits the volcano little known as Lucifer s bane For the day of it s calling to sputter it s ill To reach out to the earth and a third of it kill In molten lava will it bury the crop of the land And deliver man kind to the judgement at hand From day untill night does the sky burn of red Around the mountains base to it s wide open head Smoke rises slowly like sands in the hourglass fall Soon to erupt and threaten the existance of us all When it spews forth it s rath on earth s evil trash Will you be standing or dead among the volcanic ash TRoN BL DE