Thursday, April 30, 2015

Devil in Your Eyes

I can see the Devil in your eyes tonight
She offers up salvation
in your sighs tonight
Promise of cremation
between your thighs tonight
Eternal bliss unfolding
Through the magic in your skin
I swear to God, don't tempt me
But the Devil only grins
I had you at hello
Dreams of flesh and violence
Visions of the past
Symphonic restitution
Symbolic prostitution
Through you I touch the memory
Echo of divinity
Creation of that sacred space
Blurring lines, hearts erased
One more night, another face
Touch of madness, wicked light
Polarized escape the past
Trace the curves, spiral paths
Go through the fabled looking glass
Alice turns angelic
Blood soaked huntress
Devour my soul
Bring me home
Bleed me dry
than make me roam

Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Dissolution

What pretty thing is death
like the end of a long day
a casting of the shackles of flesh
the ultimately useless act of contrition
that final payment for services rendered
streaks of color, smear of light
rotting desiccated meat, gristle and bone
death is for the living
marking here from there
lines in emotion
lines in spirit
the dead don't mind the putrefaction
it's life that needs the satisfaction
looking down upon the grave
weeping for another saved
tricks wrapped in wheels of time
squealing victim of evermore
always was, has been, if only
one more chance, another breath
that last ounce of self regret
we chase it through a midnight dreary
underhill and over dale
hearts that weigh as feathers
twisted mass of energy
detachment from surrender
death is no escape, the emotional gravity well
monkey see monkey do, polar dance, with cosmic view
pushed and pulled, spun about, wrapped in fluff so strung out
amnesia is our sweet reward, divinity once again restored
immortal beloved thrice cursed bastard of fate
what is it your looking for?
dissolution 

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

It's Just Dirt in My Eye

cloaked in foul divinity
choked on love so tender
promise of eternal bliss
sealed with lust
stitched through time
sprinkled with promise
dashed through hope
roused in chemical ecstasy
dopa-mine, dmt, thc, or lsd
junkie see, junkie do
take it all for granted
take it all in style
it don't matter what pain is
your gonna take it for awhile
at least till you love it
till you own it
to your core
keep, keep on taking
we don't know what this is for
when the lights all start to flicker
what god will you implore?
do you think there comes an answer
we're just reaping what we sow
spit game, make it rain
get your freak on, tear it up
spill some for the homies
laugh when you should cry
if anyone questions
tell them to
go fuck themselves

Jack
aka
PanseyBard