(no subject)
Delirious with your presence, I lie
Bared and consumed, drowned in oblivion
past the need for salvation, beyond the remedy of Death.
The Seventh Goddess, Mistress of Souls
Broken by idolatry and stained with your iniquities
Silent and cold, I stand frozen, held upright by My garments of stone
Raining down blessings and curses upon your dark bowed head.
I am thy God. Thou shalt have no other gods before Me.
Bared and consumed, drowned in oblivion
past the need for salvation, beyond the remedy of Death.
The Seventh Goddess, Mistress of Souls
Broken by idolatry and stained with your iniquities
Silent and cold, I stand frozen, held upright by My garments of stone
Raining down blessings and curses upon your dark bowed head.
I am thy God. Thou shalt have no other gods before Me.