Sour grapes mixed with blood
followed by an arctic shower
cold disembodied fragrance’s
a powder of decomposing prowess
A girl in a corner laughs in tormented anger
at her face in a mirror
moving freely as she sits there
still and quiet
metamorphosis interrupts
a sacred forceful sleep
Dead on arrival
as she opens her eyes
and begins to cry
Bloodied tears of old
rolls her cheek and warms the cold
awakes the entity she becomes
See my eyes can you ,begin to melt into me
learn to breath our anatomy
Feel my eyes damnimg
The burn they put upon us
Instill the healing power of instinctive rabid love
Off in the distance
Mercury meets the Queen
At last this presence we’ve felt before
Come upon us forever more
You’ve custody of my soul
Bonnihus XXX
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