Oh come, oh come
Emmanuelx3
And ransom captive Israel

Elahi... my God...
why have you forsaken me?
I lay upon the desert sands,
For forty days abandoned
In image of your son
And yet you have not come.
Christ the saviour is
not the only one
To wander wounded...
‘neath the moon,
My hollow heart
is falling ever inwards
Filling in the space
between the sand
with oblivion and anguish.

In the dark the truth reveals
Its many heads…
I am a worm and not a man,
scorned by everyone,
loved only in death.

The Mother almighty makes us
But to take us on her altar.
Though I had no choice,
I had love to give
And with it you choked the holy dove
and broke his fragile limbs

And now I nourish the dust
In which I stand
with each and every strand
Of hair I pull



And as I near
my last breath
I plead


Do not be far from me,
for trouble is near
Oh so near
and there is no one else to help.

Here alone, at last...
Crumbling ‘neath the spires of nature.
She’s the needle to my thread
And seeks to weaves me one
with all rest.
But the soul of satan sits within,
Fount of energy and strength,
I refuse to let you let me go
Whatever be the test,
Take me clothes,
Take my eyes
Take my love,
Take my mind,
Fuck you God
I loved you,
Why!?

Only you
could ever know,
Prince of darkness,
Prince of soul,
Hold me
Close and we
Will find the tree
Of life and eat.

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