Last House on the Left - Bloodletting the Sun


Seize the Sun's rays
scratch them from the sky
invoke their warmth
seed them deep inside
comsume a god
thieve it of its strength
sprouting in my core
the liber-sun emerges
a dying star thirts
for the light to burn bright
cancelled the gleam
looted its beams
stole the dominion to create a lord in me
feasting from my sour roots
a steller cradle inter-burgeoning
time to expel my world
time to rend the sun out
a rope ornate with thorns
from my toungue
a god torn
pull
I shall die clean
birthing new light
let my blood out
time to rend the sun...
Out
A
God
Out
Wounds
begin to bleed bright
not of blood but of light
lay warm with me
I'll let my blood to you
lay warm with me
I'll let my blood for you
all for you
soarabove the deities
burning cataleptically
my deciduous casing
that you call a body
my falling shards
my falling stars
of my deciduous body

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