Mind Cracker~In collaboration with Sinisterspital

 
show me like an awkwardly placed interloper so invasive  
the whole of your soul a place my parasitic endowment can take firm hold  
  
spouting brackish spirits raping in nature  
that repel down the hate monger's dogma  
spreading rebellion among hypocrisies faithful  
  
I’m wired together like rusted clothes lines worn from years of radiant exposure  
moonbeams in dusk's early hours know little of such binds  
  
spewing acidic rhetoric  
baptized in the piss of the pope  
before being burned alive  
on televangelist television  
  
The meager life of bright forethought is painstaking redundancy that gleams  
showering enslaving nuances for us to behold  
  
your maggots may flash burn the blind  
but they taste bland to a native  
Hitler can change his outfit, not his flavor  
bring on the picante  
  
attempting resurrection to conjure one's ability to fasten even the smallest hoax  
these pagan endeavors of night terrors and flighted screams  
  
as the illusionist  
strikes terror in the heart  
of the blackest insaniums  
minions are on the run  
watch as they disappear  
  
Bring fruition on beveled glass where wrist cutter madness is alight  
by ornate laughter which shatters naked innocence and reptilian tongued dialect  
  
my fancy is tickled  
you flirt with sideways cyanide smiles  
let's fuck in the gas chamber  
just for giggles this time  
  
Swinging hypodermic tranquility inside out in attempts to engage your being  
letting the world culted and afire take us to the cusps of each season  
  
you speak my language  
i'm impressed Crime and Sin  
together committing robberies  
off the bewildered rotted out hollows  
  
Under lunar eclipses I shall evoke that of which will feed me lost souls  
allowing me to tease yours with rich deviant nectar's  
  
I'm well guarded as you know  
but I'm entertained so on with the show  
  
Elegant words of fervor hold little favor atop ruins that knew golden  
enchantments now sunken in low foreboding shadows  
  
in the last realm on the last day of the millennia  
you knew me but not anymore    
  
A lost tower of treasures now hoarded by sickly hands decrepit and oozing  
  
i'm an ancient and royal deity  
lest you forget