Lux Occulta - Mother Pandora


White headed wisemen decipher your scars 
Trying to read between the layers 
Hold me tight, break my spine 
Put me back into Hell of your womb 
Let me suck your festering wounds 
I’ll grow strong on pus and blood 

For I am the first and the last 
I am the honored one and the scorned one 
I am the whore and the holy one 
I am the wife and the virgin 
I am the mother and the daughter 
I am the members of my mother 

The crown and the scepter of living cells 
Pitiful regalia 
“Love surrounds us all” 
Thus spoke her dead majesty 

I am she whose wedding is great 
And I have not taken a husband 
I am the midwife and she who does not bear 
I am the solace of my labor pains 
I am the bride and the bridegroom 
And it is my husband who begot me 
I am the mother of my father and the sister of my husband 
And he is my offspring 

Selfish bitch, mother paranoia 
Cannot live without your poisonous milk 
Cannot live without your lethal caress 

Life is a cancer 
Unnatural state 
Kiss me, cure me 
Mother death

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