Through the ravines we intervene
Where beauty throbs and bleeds obscene
Your supple hands in narrative arising
Float in form and converge upon me

So go on forth with these tools of subversion
Sow the seeds, carry the burden
Into the inked abyss of life

But do you see what I see within?
Quintessence embodied within?
Fuck the mass' creed they swore
And feed their graves heretofore

Skin pummeled like bought virgins
Stirs new worship – tasteful execution

So go on forth with these tools of subversion
Sow the seeds, carry the burden
Into the inked abyss of life

And though light cannot escape this path
It lures with ears what eyes can't grasp
The Human Stampede – the Earth roped
Consumed forever in false hope

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