Still alive
all knowing eye
beneath your stream of words
your rapid stream
With each daring new concept
creation and form
one fragment of shelter
from
Drenched in the perfume of hell
Impasto of burning oils
forming continents
For thou sweepst me
in thy ribe if guill
with garments forged
in
Enter Suicidal Angels;
How hungry we've become;
like animals naked in shame
F
Gently hold our heads
gently hold our heads on high
Aimless time
Fast fading roses
Non-lingering words
Scythe be my instrument
Through dreams
No-one survives such an attack
and we all stood like monuments
baring
Come death of dearling
the claws of the raven hold fast
Enticed
Tongues, lost in me
yours be the sharp and the vile
Glide
Crown the impulse that deliberately fall
defeat in spiritless action
Isolation
