Wednesday, December 19, 2012

Serpent Words

Revelation pierces heart, and mind
Shifting veils, releasing time
Spinning mirror of Narcissus
Shattering illusions of grandeur
Slight of mind, twisted wreckage
Ultimate delight
Revulsion oozing, seeping, sticky sweet
How we love the muck and mire
Clothed in Fallen Angels
Pretense of separation
Like you could be other than Divine
Morals and Dogmas an exercise
Living solar shadows
the Light that lies
The light that dies
Illumination of dark souls
Resurrecting Satan's fold
Death cult masked in youthful praise
Fascist love springs from the grave
Dripping venom from Kali's womb
Sacred space come defiled tomb
Release the hold, break the mold
There is no black or white




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