Zlutz Gates Of Hell
Our blessed building was never built
But you can still wonder 'round it
Feel the guilt reverb through gaps
The fricative drag from ash to ash
Two pound spirits
Glycol-based fog
I felt you and I knew you loved me
Resurrection cut with speed
For cheap entry talk to me
Sacramental ambulatories
Colossal rise through all our stories
Rib volute
Ashlar and mortar
Put dignity in death
O no one seems alarmed by this dogmatic dance macabre
I felt him
Cyclopean punters on the fervent hunt
Cary a tid to naos ridge
The deceased bulging from the wall where I could have survived them all
Intercolumniation
Knocking out teeth that go on lasting
In the earth setting
Blood orange over the North-West
Damp leaves clotting
Clay over clay
I felt him coming
And I knew
That He
Loved
Me
He loved me
He loved me
He loved me
He loved me
