segunda-feira, 1 de abril de 2013

"All the violence of god." Galt Aureus – Monolith




In the statuette,
you saw a monolith;
before the silent altar,
you hear commandment;
at the deepest well,
where your victims slept,
every chamber filled,
their gunpowder wet

She tore the teeth out
of every beast she called upon.
She's sewn a jaw now,
for all the violence of god.

In the statuette,
you saw a monolith;
before the silent altar,
you hear commandment;
at the deepest well,
where your victims slept,
every chamber filled,
their gunpowder wet;
you beg forgiveness,
of your statuette,
and pile the bodies up:
to see your monolith.

She scrapes the skin bare,
she strips our figures to the bone.
She's too deep in to forsake him:
the toothless god I know is only stone.

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