Monday, December 8, 2008

Dogs Do Have Dreams

Handjobs and handcocks
Prostrating prostitutes
a sea of bodies
a body of fleas

a child hanging between two knees

a shameful look
a shameful dame
never goin' to be looked at the same
never goin' to be looked at the same...

A lake of fire
Ten thousand leagues
A place to house all the world's greed
In one man's eyes
In one man's eye
pent up forever
until the day we die.

Sick and wretched
Is this man's skin
Enough to mirror
This man's sin

The judge for all
The judge for all
The man we all know
For whom the bells toll

A psychopath
The path of paths
Dreaming of many
Violent blood baths

Enough to quench
The Devil's thirst
Not enough for
Jesus first.

The three eyed man
The blasted land
The sinners banging their tin cans

The man walks by
His three eyes cry
And one by one, the sinners die
One by one, the sinners fly

Forgiveness

Ignorance

The sadist

A mother's gift.

Repent...
Repent...
Repent...

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