Innocent blood stains dry
Dry, blood, rain they shatter to pieces
Specks of dust on a journey
Devils in disguise, reprise, burned, swollen
Do you have eyes?
The agony of the gardens ingesting
Chapter two
No time for restitution
Your hope a dying gasp
Spoiled verbal trophies that will desert in full
Ashamed and fully naked
Turn away sacrifice the unclean
Grasping the air to breathe
In three combine the tragedies
Blown by winds deceived by laws
Cut your flesh from your mind
To feed and deprive
This life of mind but a vapor
Eyes set on the things that will curdle
Chapter three
No longer issued worthwhile
Do you speak in tongues that haunt the mind?
Peasant, your lips are filled with the poison
Streams of resolution
The beautiful things
Repeat the process to defile the body?
Devoured to pieces
Once again in the midst of wolves
Cling to the ropes
Persisting world of fleas
Open the sores that rape the eyes
Comprehending the absurd
