To Leak Blood

Such conscious love, a mystic touch, the flush of chi,  a spirit
Rush. My gothic  fuse, the blues of bass, the fugue of Bach, a
Cultic face. And treasure flame, a cryptic  death, the thirst of
God, a mortal test. My fantast  love, a light surreal:  I dare to
Dance, the bloody field. For pulse to grief, the beast of love,
The feast of death, the breath of blood. And tear to perch,  the
Birth of faith, the gift of grace, the girth of fate. My orphic
Ache, immune to pain, the vow of death, a serfic  flame.

Such conscious love, a mystic touch, the flush of chi, a spirit
Rush. My surge aflame, the jazz of life, a flash of pang, the fane
Of Christ. And texture faith, a splintered soul, a sacred plight,
A future gold. My treble  tear, the fear of love, the drums of
Death, a cryptic flood. And treasure flame, a cultic breath, the
Thirst of God, a mortal test.  

Chi: energy.
Gothic: darkest; darkness.
Cryptic: possessing a hidden dimension.
Fantast: visionary; dreamer.
Surreal: something seemingly unreal.
Perch: something that a bird rests upon, such as a branch, or a porch.
Orphic: referring to Orpheus; to descend into hell to rescue a beloved.
Serf/serfic: a servant; a slave.