Closely you watch this episode play out
Play out
Played out'
Put your finger on the spot that burns.
Like endless dreams of eyes that watch
This episode play out, play out
Played out
Fuck it eat it make it raw view the viscera pulse and sway.
It is now part of the game.
Your palms sweat out the time in aeons
Lost on voyages never begun
An apostle of religions long forgotten
HE stands naked
No longer do the chimes ring out his glory.
The flowers of his grave have withered and are lost among the sulfur rain.
A sigh heard around the globe awakens you from this
Episode. Played out, played out.
Long winded solstices will heave the
Man-child out of his cave.
Waffled skin sears the covers,
We are adhered to each other.
Adhesives like addiction,
Are the ties that bind her to rusty bedposts.
Longing is the word of the week for this lost angel whore.
A face that windchimes would silence themselves for in a hurricane
He hesitates once before penetrating
The shroud of Christ she wears.
Stained with the jizzum of the ages.
A modern Magdalena, the harlot of god.
She bends over,
Back arched,
Ass to sky,
And awaits her sodomic reward.
Tears and cum flood her, enough to make the miscreants bed
Into a saltwater bath
Textured thickly.
Hell bent, and heaven revolted when her hands
Tore out the continents from the satin prison which folded underneath our writhing heroine.
Fulfilled with punishment,
Her face turns up to the light.
Pink puffed cheeks and dampened pleading brow greet his.
A Martyr? Maybe.
If there were nothing good left.
In lieu of repentance she attacks
Postured like a seething marmoset
Closer to the edge of non existence.
Her name is irrelevant,
The time is irrelevant.
A biohazard on weak limbs she stands naked.
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