Bloody painting, forbidden fruit
He is devil-tempter,
Deliverer for himself alone
Blood, death,
He treads among dead
The offal’s of the meat, yeah!
He already feels them …
They see him, they look’t
Hey wait in the fear
The loud, terrific scream
And he hides from the terror as the dog,
Again to attack, again to feel this!!!
He is sin, foul blasphemer,
Evil, good, master, god
And last time he closed his eyes,
he falls asleep
To arise in one's own dream.
In that all embracing agony

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