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The House of God lost one so pure
At the walls of Gomorrah
Her faith crumbled, brittle like a son
Cast out into a frigid world
He tempted the righteous
Until the Lord's angels flocked unto the beast

 
Lightning strikes across indigo skies
But thunder never seems to supplicate
Tombstones that record tragic tales left cold and stale
For forgotten Hells, death day bells and blackest magic
She cums with a crucifix stained with the taint
Splash the scarlet paint 'tween thighs ranked a twisted minx
Once she was the holiest holy
Now she is a succubus on the brink
 
Of madness
And badness
Her cunt was dipped
In the Styx
To fuck eternally
 
Betwixt the morning dew
And the winter gale
I only want to be with you
Mournfully
Seraphim weep when Hallows come
 
At last, the winking stars
And the Faustus tale  
Recognize our matching scars
Infernally
Together, we become one
 
The fire storms across restless nights
Saviors never savor or appreciate
Poetry of her witchcraft heart, right from the start
In infinite dark, stitches marked to light the path
Christ would give his noble blood, scorned, yes, for sure
Just to fuck her more 'pon the shores reserved for God
Once in company of sodomites
Now a cenobite of vaginal flood
 
Her caress
So tragic
She waits in throes
At the Styx
To fuck eternally
 
Betwixt the morning dew
And the winter gale
I only want to be with you
Mournfully
Seraphim weep when Hallows come
 
At last, the winking stars
And the Faustus tale  
Recognize our matching scars
Infernally
Together, we become one
 
She reigns, divine
Satan's concubine
Dripping her venom
At the Mountains of Madness
Carnal desires
Burn with the fire
A cock to quench her thirst
At the Mountains of Madness
 
In darkness
I witness
Her cunt was dipped
In the Styx
To fuck eternally
 
Betwixt the morning dew
And the winter gale
I only want to be with you
Mournfully
Seraphim weep when Hallows come
 
At last, the winking stars
And the Faustus tale  
Recognize our matching scars
Infernally
Together, we become one
 
 
 
 
(c) 2015 Frank Green

 
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