Blessing of the Ashes
Earthquakes of stillness erupts as feathers fall,
The coals of virginity burn silent as the angels scream.
So hungry, the explosion of twisted fate, the death of the suffering, so sweet.
Hold the hands of the haunted, and lick the skin of the dead.
Forever in perfection nailed to gold, the devil’s tail whips in fury as lies form from the smoke. Compassion stabbed by pride, murdered for gain, the cotton lies begin to crop
Swing the ax upon the serpent’s throne, black eyes stare into the light.
Penetrations thrust in rapid pace, the fluids of man roll to the earth as terror ensues.
The book of lies watches on. Held in the hands of christ, you burn the scrolls.
The fourth horseman rides. Pillage your dreams, fulfill your hate.
One plunge of sacred water. Forgiv
