1. BELOVED KITTY AND THE PIERCING BOLTS OF AMOR

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2. ASHEN LIKE LOVE AND BLACK LIKE THE SNOW

You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
You are drunken like God, making angels in snow
You are Mary confined, you are roses entwined
I am Jesus uncrowned, with the thorns of our time
My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
You are black like the snow, in confinement betrothed
We are werewolves entwined, in the bondage of time
Inquisitioned by them, who estrange and condemn

You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
Are you drunken like me, making angels in snow?
We are white like delight; you are black like the sun
We are Lucifer's light; you're my gospel unsung
Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the sky
They are madness besieged; by the light they can't reach
We are legion who charge, through the veils of the dark
To advance in dismay, and ascend to decay

You are ashen like love; you are black like the snow
You are drunken like me, making angels in snow
I am Jesus uncrowned, with the thorns of our time
My crusade is for peace, in this body of siege
Of enlightenment we rise, to the stars in the sky
They are madness besieged, by the light they can't breach
Inquisitoned by them, who estrange and condemn
They are purple like god; we are crimson like blood


3. PASSING EYES' IN MIMER'S WELL

O curb the raising light of faith, and apprehend the day
I passed my eye in Mimer's well, to resurrect the fray
An eye for eye and blood for prey, is what I had to cede
Enlightenment and withstanding day, the outcome of my deed

The ancient yarns reveal their tale; once wisdom was a trait
But ignorance and fruitless peace, has caused it to forfeit
Where ravens fly through vanquished skies, resounding with Success
I seek to stray in grassy fields, and rest in maidens' nest

At wisdom next to Mimer's well, I stand among the leaves
The protegee of life and death, beneath the gods retreat
The sights of past and present times, ascend from in the well
Foreseeing visions of success, and glorious decay

The ancient yarns reveal their tale; once wisdom was a trait
But ignorance and fruitless peace, has caused it to forfeit
Where ravens fly through vanquished skies, resounding with Success
I seek to stray in grassy fields, and rest in maidens' nest


4. HUNTING FOR THE BLACK SEPTEMBER

Little black bird that sullies the earth; depart to where Deserts converge
The ending of war, detains to befall; sustain their Endeavor to fall

Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september

Render your wastes, on the spires of pray; garnish the Lands of dismay
Claims of bequest emerge in contest; absolve and relinquish Distress

Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september

Herald of prey, give rise to decay; ascend the afflictions Of fray
Besmirch and appease, contribute relief; forsake a solution Of peace

Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september
Hunting for the black september


5. FLOWERS AND MOONSHINE IN MY GARDEN OF EDEN

When I gaze into the sun; the fires burn my eyes
There I gaze into enlightenment;
There I see the serpent rise
When I gaze into the moonshine; so translucent so serene
I behold the rise of madness;
And attest to drunken dreams

When I gaze into the future; it is ruin that I see
There is absinthe in my chalice
Sweet sobriety set free
When I gaze into the orifice; of my lover's nest exposed
I behold the cleft of Venus
In the heart of raven hose

When I gaze into the present; implications burn my eyes
There I see the death of nature
There I see the world's demise
When I gaze into the past; there are brown shirts that I see
They are marching forth for Caesar
They are marching forth for me

When I gaze into the heavens; I see angels falling down
Seeking refuge in the sunshine
Crushing gently to the ground
When I gaze into the gardens, of creation unrevealed
I behold the corpse of Adam
Killed by reasoning of Eve


6. LIEBE UTOPIA, ON WEAVES OF SILKEN CARNAGE

I long to find Utopia my fatherland unsung;
Where girls confined in corsetry prevail beneath the sun
I search inside perversion for the symbols of my heart
For velvet runes of Paradise for luster in the dark

I search in implications for the gospel of untruth
For Paradise erected on the residues of truth
I search in desecration for the stainless and unchaste
For maidens of distinction to undress and consecrate

I search inside perfection for the wedlock of my soul
For velvet runes of crimson to beget my spirit whole
On weaves of silken carnage I shall recognize the sun
A sparkling star of scarlet which shall make the covert known

I search inside dissention for Utopia profuse
Where chastity surrenders to debauchery of truth
I search before extinction for the salvage of myself
For Velvet runes of crimson to redeem my cloven self


7. MAKE LOVE, AND WAR

Let's make love through war and more; by the bearing of Desire and discord
See the soldiers marching forth; on the carnage colored dew Of evermore
Dressed in uniforms of gray; wearing stockings marching Gladly to decay
Crushing sternly through the storm; rising gently to the Stillness of the calm
Domination and dismay, turn the conquered into casualties Of prey
See the implements of strife; being rendered through the Opening of life
On the meadows of discord; shall the whispered yarns of Massacre befall

Let's make love to war and more; on the crimson colored Plains where ravens soar
Dressed in uniforms of night; wearing scarlet colored Stockings to excite
Once the conflict has curtailed; wine and song shall serve To fortify the brave
Paying homage to the sun; keeping welted bodies warm and Safe from harm
In the harmony of peace; aching bodies shall make love to Raise relief
In compliance with untruth; only victory revised shall be Approved
Let's make love through war and more; let's make love in Ways unknown to man before


8. NEVER BEFORE AT THE BEAUTY OF SPRING

Never before, at the beauty of spring;
Have I noticed the scent, of so many things
Of maple and cherry, and roses of red;
And the lingering stench, of the wandering dead

No further than nature, I wander to breathe;
The fluttering scent, of flowers and weeds
The quickening scent, of upgrading pines;
Refreshingly green, from the changing in times

'Camouflaged by grief and dissembled in sorrow; the advent of spring, in the rise of tomorrow
Shall weather its beauty and relish its pain; wandering forth in golden rain'

I heed to the singing, of birds in the sky;
Roused by the sprouting, of life that revives
I cherish this season, not lasting for long;
Where the sounding of conflict, is blended song

I heed to the crackle, of opening sprouts;
At the beauty of springtime, where flowers arise
I rest among grass, that is emerald green;
Tranquil with a healthy, abundance of spleen

Erect and majestic, of blistering crowns;
The oak trees are growing, at the rising of time
On freshly cut grass, on an emerald lawn;
I heed to the sounding, and the making of spawn

Never before, at the beauty of spring;
Have I noticed the scent, of so many things
Of lilies and daisies, and red pimpernel;
And the fluttering scent, of the fires from Hell


9. ODE TO THE BELOVED AND IMPAIRED

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