Tilted Cross

 
When our miles apart are this vindictive cold

       They sweep out into an infernal days untold  

You walk in pressing steps of sugar,             

                 Desert of sol, fairuza skies  

Yet for me there is only bitter inflections in lifeless eyes             


I know for a few moments I indulged demon in wetness of tongue      

         Luring flame to the moth with the damage i have done   


Chaotic swirls as the storm unfurls to grant breath in mystical impute  

Without you the seconds curl in cruelty bearing only strange fruit       


            The memory shadows me in darkest cloud  

       I had to draw Belial to surface in order to cast him out             


Watchman throat writhing stunned from venomous spider            

Summoned within the pact by incubus underworld cypher  

       You led me with your hand,  touch...  moist cheeks such lush   

       All that you are I deeply cherish in rosary blush  


Pentacle, tilted cross blood harvest in flask   

    I burrow into flesh to emerge sprouting incased in glass     

Bohemian spell circling out from spiritual cortical                  

    Inside pandemonium of nightmarish crystal ball oracle