DEMON
CALL A PRIEST
This priestly body
deflowered undressed alone
dragged by my power
history balances on the forgotten
headstones rock
unseen this queen I am
rules the eaten soul
Fear us now
as your stone crutches reduce
freedom is what life has given
yet you bleach a happy thought
tolerate beginning
you are the only sin
deep inside the touches of laughter chaos
hide flesh
run bone
dimensions echo throne to throne
I shall run my talon
across mans breast
feast in cemeteries
kiss those blessed
your too late
and just the last
GUEST
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