A sudden flood of lead.
A wound torn ex nihilo.
In the emptiness luminous ashes fall
Like white phosphorus
Over heavy, sterile water
And like a trail of blood the spirit crept across the filthy cosmic floor
Slowly dripping to this sewers of misery...
As the foremother laid bare
The seed of Adam ran from Her labia onto the dusty ground
And the father proclaimed in defeat:
" All who pass through this gate... Abandon hope".
In this valley behind the back of god
Where shadows grow larger by the moment
Only to hang upon the face of earth
Like a funeral veil
In this valley behind the back of god
Where shadows grow larger by the moment
The Devil tends to His flowers
And we bloom
Flesh swollen with carnal ecstasies and lust
The son stumbled on
And the solarfire within His eyes began to fade.
Reduced to barren vessels full of scorn
To mules riden by impotent impulses
Look upon your visage, weep and despair!