Marilyn

 
releasing the energies I begin...

calling the corners
heavily warded I am sanctioned

greetings to the Onyx Kingdom

oh ye beasts of memory
touching on the energies
well I remember your cold calcuation

and on the third day he rose
a metaphor, the number three
Holy and guarded, mathematical equation

sin and blood, born of water
guard and protect in formation
escalation of sloth will not further you
instincts sharp I feel your venom

one does their level best with you about

locking the notion
time is present and watching
the shutter opens and closes

looking out I see
what I care not to
crucify the need
and I will greet you properly

yes I remember well
the intricate pain levels I suffered
you touch but cannot alter

a living sacrifice