metamorphosis

when the seas start to bleed thy immortal lust
into an abyss that looks like a purgatory
i'll come for you in that hour fit for consummation
well i have certain principles you see
it's not all that simple either
but i promise..
promises being fragile
i'll sign you a bond
and if i try to overlook the repercussions even
i know what time can do
i do.i do.
the everchanging time.
as of now, it seems intact in my enclosed fist,
but disillusioned as i am
it nevertheless slips away with the most lethal ornament anybody could ever have.
no time doesn't stay.
you're just a mortal
subject to change.

back to wilderness

There's blood on the streets
Don't you remember how we used to drink water to quench our thirst?
pure and sanctified.

grease

He kept his gaze fixed at her thigh
as she moved in a sluttish grace
she looked at him with a curious something
and the crazy man ceased to do her.

fallen angel

That woman in red
is an immaculate whore from a bloody ritualistic lake of fire
offering wine to them rats
her new firm.
she's got enough capital to get started.

Frequency in action
habitual rituals
the fading lantern
deteriorating morrow
freezing stillness
a tongue collapse
collision

is there a word close to death?

Latent armies of my ancient prophet
i predicted mayhem
when the last cloud in the sky
reached the spotless mount of our holy gods
i heard the glass break,
into a thousand vagabonds
who exactly do what i do,
who exactly see as i do.
can you tell me if you're one of us?
so that i can unveil the secret schemes to you
in His oracular presence.

Love Note

"I carved your face
thru the moon for eternity
just when i caught a shooting star
and i wished you never woke up
to greet the morning sun."

-no one ever minds my broken leg
or my leather tongue.