Bloodborn forlorn
where angels scorn enchanted
with destinys child untames the raven
and all that dust
unspeakable theanthropical lusts
where deaths fucks trucks
undaunted yens
the mirror they call Moriah.
Darkness swells
and darkness sells
torn from time
to poisons flower
breaches stretch and stretch and stretch
to streak across
that headless fire.
My outer space
is a wasteland grace
grazing stinking flood
of stolen freedom
candle and thorn
at sharks in porn
where soars erupt
through bones in head
who wish me dead —
My songs sweet lies
let it all steam thru
and reek of love
that hopeless fuel
caress my wings
unrepentant throng
unbreathable things
how they scrape along.
Heavens many obscene twists
coursing through
a zoomorphic nativist
along with all its angelic swine
tangles my feet
in the body of time.
Grift that vox angelica church
where beauty is bound to wind
and the fallen arise with oblivions mercy
a song to its slippery sins.
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