transcendance

don't let the dark fuckers take me away
from the heaven you spill out onto me
the same way guts spill out of
the sacrificial goat

stay with me a while
and let us burn from the inside out
belly's on fire
like prostitutes who weren't finished
blowing the bastards
by the time the fire reached their backs
gotta feed the monkey
or the priests
or they daddies

conjure the right words
so the few and far between
can feel the heat spilling out of us
to some degree

spill me onto the ceiling
evoke the demon
and the seed
as throw my hand across your face
from right to left
leaving you stunned and dripping

this stage we do not exit yet
we still have a few thrusts left in us
I will never leave your body
on earth as it is in heaven