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WHEN HELL BEGINS
Darkness descends on me again
With the deadliest lover caress
I converge on this path of sin
Granting me joys that I must confess
Your flesh is so fucking beautiful
Stretched across my bones
Your scattered remains shroud the crucible
How can you not bleed on my thorns
As I scrape them across your paleness
From these roses I barely mourn
Clipped for your lovely porcelain flesh?
Penetrate the meat of matter
Decorate with scarlet spatter
Consecrate your burial chains
Desecrate unearthly remains
Your head is my trophy
Hear me now, listen closely
Jesus cannot save you
For my sins
Are greater than He
When Hell begins
I’ll walk with you among tombstones
Rose in my right, knife in the other
Kiss your lips with sweet nothing songs
We write our poem as tragic lovers
Be your Romeo, be my Juliet
Poison me with your cunt
As I hang you from the parapets
If you love me once, shame on you
For I placed kindness on my blade
No one ever knew love this true
To the death with arterial spray
Penetrate the meat of matter
Decorate with scarlet spatter
Consecrate your burial chains
Desecrate unearthly remains
Your head is my trophy
Hear me now, listen closely
Jesus cannot save you
For my sins
Are greater than He
When Hell begins
Shallow will be thy grave
I won’t deny the worms
Nothing will be thy name
When you’re devoured by swarms
Whomever places you
Within the frigid earth
Shall never know the truth
Of love resting in dirt
Penetrate the meat of matter
Decorate with scarlet spatter
Consecrate your burial chains
Desecrate unearthly remains
Your head is my trophy
Hear me now, listen closely
Jesus cannot save you
For my sins
Are greater than He
When Hell begins
(c) 2017 Frank Green
With the deadliest lover caress
I converge on this path of sin
Granting me joys that I must confess
Your flesh is so fucking beautiful
Stretched across my bones
Your scattered remains shroud the crucible
How can you not bleed on my thorns
As I scrape them across your paleness
From these roses I barely mourn
Clipped for your lovely porcelain flesh?
Penetrate the meat of matter
Decorate with scarlet spatter
Consecrate your burial chains
Desecrate unearthly remains
Your head is my trophy
Hear me now, listen closely
Jesus cannot save you
For my sins
Are greater than He
When Hell begins
I’ll walk with you among tombstones
Rose in my right, knife in the other
Kiss your lips with sweet nothing songs
We write our poem as tragic lovers
Be your Romeo, be my Juliet
Poison me with your cunt
As I hang you from the parapets
If you love me once, shame on you
For I placed kindness on my blade
No one ever knew love this true
To the death with arterial spray
Penetrate the meat of matter
Decorate with scarlet spatter
Consecrate your burial chains
Desecrate unearthly remains
Your head is my trophy
Hear me now, listen closely
Jesus cannot save you
For my sins
Are greater than He
When Hell begins
Shallow will be thy grave
I won’t deny the worms
Nothing will be thy name
When you’re devoured by swarms
Whomever places you
Within the frigid earth
Shall never know the truth
Of love resting in dirt
Penetrate the meat of matter
Decorate with scarlet spatter
Consecrate your burial chains
Desecrate unearthly remains
Your head is my trophy
Hear me now, listen closely
Jesus cannot save you
For my sins
Are greater than He
When Hell begins
(c) 2017 Frank Green
Published 21st Aug 2017
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23rd Aug 2017 2:38am
This is extremely good writing:
'Shallow will be thy grave
I won’t deny the worms
Nothing will be thy name
When you’re devoured by swarms
Whomever places you
Within the frigid earth
Shall never know the truth
Of love resting in dirt '
'Shallow will be thy grave
I won’t deny the worms
Nothing will be thy name
When you’re devoured by swarms
Whomever places you
Within the frigid earth
Shall never know the truth
Of love resting in dirt '
23rd Aug 2017 4:05am
23rd Aug 2017 11:14pm
...."decorate with scarlet spatter"!
Priceless homie!
This is not a joke. Pure, real, honest talent.
Christopher
Priceless homie!
This is not a joke. Pure, real, honest talent.
Christopher
24th Aug 2017 2:07am
