Holy Cognisance

It's a perilous thought
That you can't even think
A whisper so soft
A cool breeze within
Calamities waiting to befall
You won't be given time to blink
Before this magic, this love is lost
And the gods above connive within
In holy oracles your name is wrought
While you're wrapped in sensual silks of sin
You won't know the sword of justice when it burns through you hot
And trumpets blow and angels sing
The threshold of eternal damnation you'll cross
Black fires of hell will bathe your skin
And purge you of your sin, your soul it will wash
Lay you in a bed of roses, petals so frail, so thin
Scented oils, touches of fingers will undo the knots
While the life within is pulled out and the angel of death slips in
Letting you go will always be my albatross
My demented heart you learned to unhinge
But the ungodly have never looked up to god
Or the laws that bind them to the land, thrown in the seas they never sink
Their memory impeccable, their will steely and raw
And so you will learn,that this fight you will lose and I win
It's a perilous thought
That you're better off not to think