DESCRIPTION:
stained glass reflections from a past drenched in crimson. image of god. your christ denied. scripture verse, plays your heart strings as the gates are shut upon your face. the angels bleed the souls of a thousand gone. genuflect before the dollar as I pound the nails into your son.

...stone strikes the cedar

condemn the lovers entwined, your lake of fire has run dry. persecute the men embraced as you lead the child into Sodom (i see the black clothed man standing before me as i slit his throat with his own chalice, with his own cross of ...shit).

impale the nazarene.

blow away the ashes of your church (as I stand before the flames), dust.