Distant Vistas Swathed In The Haze Of The Reddening Sunset Fell
To Whispers Neath Stars That Marred Descending Skies From The Cusp
Of Midnight Mountains Wending As A Mist Rebels Truced With
Feriluce (In Thruth, Few Could Resist) Came Praising His Hellraising
Through The Sparse And Marble Clime Where Virtue Bathed, Their
Ravings Made Her Fountains Flood With Wine Lifted With The
Gift Of Their Dark Seductive Songs She Drifted From The
Path She Was Surely Set Apon Courting Chaos Prized In The
Sight Of The Covering Angel Taught In Ways Of Smothering Another
Lover Other Than God Worshipped In Each Other's Arms Like Spider
Eidolons The Moon Conducted Like A Charm Those Strange Arrangements
On And This Is How They Came To Be Dragged
Before The Throne Throught Tongues That Hung Whilst Theirs
Were Run On Soft White Throats And Punctured Moans Though
Fated Now Than Later By His Tutor That Had
Been He Baited The Creator With The Future He Had
Seen Of Michael, Psyched With Jealousies A Reich Right By
His Side And Worming Man About To Be The Apple
Of His Eye His Children Lost To Free Will And
The Cost Of Beaten Hearts Like The Night 'Twixt
Vice And Virtue When Her Kiss Became A Scar Seraph
Enemies Why Has My Lord Forsaken My Judgement Am I
Not Free As He To Indulge My Darkest
Fantasies? From Embittered Lips These Words Were Slavered Split With The
Whips Of Their Witch Hunt Gathered He Sought Her Gaze Midst
Drowning Crowds That Howled In Rage... Blasphemer! Blasphemer! Though She Was
Gone Not Lyriced To The Song Of Their Spirited
Throng But Ghosted Back Where She Belonged... A Grace Embracing
Michael In A Lace Of Tears That Bleared Her
Pride He Swallowed Blood Followed Through With Spit For All Things
Divine Through With Spit For All Things So Fucking
Blind His Seal He Tore And To The Floor He Threw
This Tie To Heaven Signifying Holy War And Watchful Of
This Sign A Thousand Flames, Unauthorised Left Celestial Posts To Coalesce
And, Unified Return Their Fallen Leader As He Turned One
Final Time And Threw A Glance Like A Downward Lance That
Stung Like Guilt In Every Mind
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