we've long since repressed our holy existence
and now we live amongst the damned.
near every face has formed a likeness to lucifer,
now divinity and destruction, go hand-in-hand.
i can smell absence and decay on the breath
of each and every fallen jerusalem whore.
where will we ever find sanctity,
when the skies above us freeze over
and angels fall to the earth like the leaves
of early autumn trees.
line the street with your mistresses,
and your concubines too
for their lives of promiscuity and smut
will eventually fall back on you.
Thursday, December 23, 2010
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