Sunday, January 9, 2011

My beautiful hands, creators of...

contaminate a holy word
to take and shape and bless
shifting shadows of puppet strings
sickly sweet smiles of poison
Breasts temptations use him, milk him
drain his lifesoul.
Dance behind scenes, Dark Cabal,
pull your lever.
(Lever made by sightful hopehands.
Aspire to achieve what our fingers find in heaven
we shape anew)

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