Sermonic

Just lack of love brought you here
Anguishious din of your last appeal
Blend of moonlit space and tears
Last killing baby that you feel

Hairless head and twinkled cheeks
Thrilling hands that hold the alteration
Dark yield of nature geeks
And omission of amplification

See the pink smooth skin
Cupid shine in the blazing eye
Satisfaction in between
Of those two who must die

Eternal neverending wave of love
Ties them in leary warm
You stay aside so burning be
Eaten with this long worm

You say:”Pleaase come to me tonight
All sense of your sermon flows
Away with you when you walk outdoors
Please break this rule”

You shake his hand you look into his eyes
Where only putrid owning’s shown
Those things he owns and doesn’t care
As normal grown

You’re longing for to cease this torture
You gotta change your direction
From morbid slumber in stinking chamber
For alteration

The civil war doesn’t end in your heart
Tickling murder turns into art
And orison breaks when he steps
Starring boy you always dreamt to be

His beauty is his silent weapon
Swollen veins to be breeder
From gloom of noises and magazines
He comes sermonic all through you

On starry shining machines
He doesn’t ever get you
He doesn’t ever love you
On his metal machine


<1998>