The arrow Told me I am under stars As sweet as being But the stars' faces The implant is The Merciful Dust The slick face of the unborn Exhausted head In the peace of the trip The spurs stutter "chaos" Or "love" But only the lonely The axe At which click you At ... faun play Makes faces Of stairs and stars But the train is dead Your faith "I wonder who makes the sea?" "I wonder Ur?" The neck smells nude And the pain and love After the woman blossoms At streams I see moths fail in polite twilights The broken banks The horses fall The beautiful pool Buy grace in installments Give fox fox fox Frost broken face Vulture face Kain
Craving the unlimited nothingness The seeps through the eyeballs of life Sanctified by the hand of the Lord The one that kept his secrets and Balanced the unforgiven challenge That I hoped to wear on my shoulders Nothing else came through these walls Except the screams that shattered Your dreams
Sagacity of wanton strangeness Coming up on the ever yielding lifelessness In through the holiness of His miseries Slaying the by-products of the eternal screams To whatever cleverness you tried to balance
Retributions and dull confirmations Kept clean for your own contributions Slowly I saw your face of ... and touched every way of it
Pollutions never came that easy When Satan stared back in anguish Dissolutions where always pure as ice How can you now cast the dice? Like sharpened knives of dried up shells The informations from you was dreadlife In its own depravity it called out To shared visions of the sky divisions How could I ever go this way? How could I ever love your eyes? Mishandled nothings of dying cavortions ... or Heaven was never an option
Probability is non-negotiable Inside those cracked up bells And came crashing in flashes That once was you and me They piled up Jesus-like bombshells The mystery of the one soul given Of all I craved Of all I behaved ... or Heaven was never an option