Disfiguring The Goddess It Is My Cure
Dawn breaks down for the mother
She beckons down below, she beckons
How am I that draws its arms out from behind?
Peaks in numbers, voices shouting phrases, removal of space, distance to my comfort
Closeness to pleasure
The blood begins to trickle through my brain
Bloodlust. It is my cure, bloodlust, it is my kure
Frantic my creature mind retaliates
I can not calm the. I can not see the
Illusions strap myself aside
Breath deeply. I see free. I speak free
Forsworn I am the King. Baby. I am the son. I am man. I kill the animals
I reap the salvation of the lamb
Have fun with the sow
