the senates still corrupt
& the emporer remains insane.
is a new strain of slaughter.
supply lines are less protected
evil on all sides.
eye can smell the death on your flesh
-- creeping in.
trapped within the twisting fingers of fear
and all eye see is ewe.
burning like leprosy.
eye can see u there
poisoning the air.
and eye want to attack
to rip out your heart and lay your flat on your back.
and vomit a world of agony and truth
into your throbbing illness of memory.
.. and hate guides our way.
eye long for the icy slap of a belt across my back
for the acceptance of death and blind cave war.
the giving sleep of depression
the sweet elucidation of savage, meaningless aggression.
chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave disciples.
in the harem tents - outside
just beyond the edges - eye ride.
a cycloptic mare in the fires of imagination.
feeding my disease
a river of plagues.
eye need something to remind me eye am still sinning
that pain in important
that wurdz matter
that healing in possible.
that eye am not alone.. in this.
- guard the houses
- triple the watch
- maidens, dig up your sorcery
- sirens, sharpen your rocks.
.. ewe will eat my pain again.
whatever u need
unite messiah ME