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The destroying genius of idols 
Will shroud the world with utter lies 
Dance the cobbles, his abode named 
Dis Portraits have spoken their masters distress 
Icons with kisses, tell me who have seen this 
Failing Enochian tapestries 
Depict the prince of fallen virtues 
In almost poetic rhapsody 
Masterbate to the sound of the knell 
The Patchetic stench of dying children 
Perhaps our fall is certain 
Limbs entwined in absolute contoursion 
Please put off your veil 
Your heart is blameless 
And I shudder for knowing it 
A hot May makes a fat churchyard 
And Lychfowel breed in chaotic frenzy 
Her cry was the saddest of all earths sounds 
Trauma bites hard the hearts of 
Kin Swept away by a moments sadness 
They say rage is a brief madness 
By way of the beloveds farewell 
Give back to nature what we first did take 
And monuments would slowly fill 
The agendas' of 
Kings and 
Queens In silence our faces bleed 
The holy voice torn away by the gale 
Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you 
Love is a game where both players cheat 
Gone is the tale of 
Hero and Leander 
Women are angels yet wedlock's the devil 
To have and to hold but death no longer parts 
Harlots and sluts, whores of our world 
Expose their stinking vaginas' 
Many who have no will of their own 
Hold their souls towards the sinister bloom 
Are you rich oh lord of vanity 
As you peddle your wears of cruelty 
Dressed up so you look the part 
So blind, it's ignorance you wear 
Quite brutal beyond belief 
Sores that weep their septic tears 
Dragged out through war torn lifetimes 
And death shall feast on us all 
The mills of 
God grind slowly 
The adorable light of that which is most divine 
The fascination of her shape 
With mansions of awe and splendour 
Elegant in simplicity 
So at last your faith rewards you 
Through fields enriched with pastel shade 
And fragrant lavenders soft to smell 
You laugh and drink wine of no great age 
Nature does scent the farthest shores 
Face to face your angelic host 
All hopes in you imperishably kept 
Is God your wish and all your dreams 
If your body is frail then yes by all means 
Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you
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