I kissed pilato's hands
and touched the nails in jesus once
Making the favorite jewels of my wife
with his collapsed eyes
In the Pure Waters of baptism
I have baths of iconoclast youth
On the Humilated Cross of christ
I hang on the Ghosts of moral slaveries

Two Thousand Years and I realized vatican's foundations
Rise-up on earth entrails
Two thousand years and I realized vatican's columns
are full of reptiles, drenched with wasted prayers
My flight is now nocturne
Unsoiled by celestial trinities
Your beloved god
my once unrequested shelter

I saw him drowning in my excrements
in the dim light of a no-consolation oracle
I won't be chained to you forever
I won't be victim of my human desire

My flesh not praying for mercy anymore
and my soul has gone
Leaving a black web on its place
a black web devour in the once deposed egg
Gift of an eighteen year soul transcendence

I, the delivered Treasure
I, field of misery
I, enfeebled cobweb
I, the mirror phobic, the neo-phobic
I, marbre noir
I, shadow of myself
I, tragoedia


Lyrics submitted by Lateralus518

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