Chaotic soul the Mad king warm your hands by the stove don't worry for the trash heap relics, glass, the ways that he finds god
Build - do your will Life – his devotion
Church beams, the ribcage of the whale Broken tile, broken brick, wood decay Crucifix cast in cracked plaster A darkened crypt open mouthed in anguish
The self doubt, his devotion so pure He cares not for what the heathens think Abandoned in unholy creation Scorn and adoration in equal measure
Fervour Dedication metal groaning squinting praying splinters bleeding
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