shadoe~Goddess ov filth

  
I long to seduce you out ov your skin
where death meets marrow oh Goddess ov filth
you're freer than most in honesty
 
smearing cunt upon paper until the white parchment succumbs
telling you it all ov its secrets and lies
and it dies inside your mouth a prayer to call god from the skies
 
he too sits and waits for your ravenous beauty
unfolding in scars and late-night tragedies
his tongue the stage your drama unfolds upon
 
Goddess ov entropy parlaying a future  
confessions whispered into the ears ov sleeping angels
they awaken covered in gold dust
Jerusalem's dead seas rage to life
as the gods themselves rise to greet you
 
creamy Kremlin folds welcome them behind her iron curtain
as we cry hallelujas to truth written in a language all your own
sighs and moans, only the ancients understand
 
you awaken the dawn--
lady grace is so proud ov her daughter
who in her nakedness echoed in orgasm's truth
so that even the Almighty shifted uncomfortably on his throne
creating suns in your honor...
 
born of masturbation's rage until he could bear it no longer
then succumbing to his Eden
he fucked you