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- - - CURSE UPON YOUR KISS - - -

I carry a heavy burden
To sift through the hearsay
And uncover the lies
Of the cancer long thought benign
I will never obey
Give into deicide

Do not speak my name
I am the curse upon your lips
Do not speak my name
I am the curse upon your kiss

With a flick of the tongue
Spit forth when the serpent wakes
Where molded corpses are hung
The behemoth leaves a stain

Let the Styx poureth over
And wash the feculence away
Of your God today

Let the tears poureth over
And wash the detriment away
Of your life today

I follow a burdened shadow
In this mold of dogma
The sinner of the state
A harbinger of the culling
Bursting from the larvae
Gestate and amputate

Do not speak my name
I am the curse upon your lips
Do not speak my name
I am the curse upon your kiss

I spit forth lordly psalms
From the book of human flesh
Reaching out to sweating palms
Leviathan wakes and ingest

Let the Styx poureth over
And wash the feculence away
Of your God today

Let the tears poureth over
And wash the detriment away
Of your life today

� the clouding
� � the coming
� � end of daze
� � dawn of time
� � burning hearth
� � growing cold
� � come what may
� � eternal
� � ether

My name, my number
Burns on your lips
Brand me upon skin
And scar me with your kiss
Know me as the morn
First rays of light
Shine on your children
And guides them through the night

(c) 2016 Frank Green

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