Bring the rain
Posted by Stoneange on October 07, 2006 at 09:29:51:
Golden pyramid rising up as a mountain
twisting bodies down below
wrapped in lust, they're all around
their naked bodies covering the ground
a living blanket lying down
A sea of undulating flesh
surrounds the giant stone artifice
but the lovers seem unaware that the mountain is even there
and their cries are not in pain
Then the red sky flashes black lightening
and the mass pauses the rhythm
they are frightened
From a far distance I watch stone still
a silver sword held white knuckle tight
I already know what is to happen.
I plead with to the crimson night
but it's in vain.
For there is a dark wet hole
with it's mouth atop the pyramid
and it runs down the very center
from the apex to the bowels of hell
that knows no taste of winter
in eternal flames.
And from this wicked throat
living high atop the pyramid
spews forth an evil fountain,
scalding blood that is flowing down the mountain
in a stream of pure destruction and of hate.
Now the lovers are on fire,
naked bodies now are burning
as black lightening fills the sky
and there is no escape,
there is no rain.
I fly with dreamer's speed
towards the pyramid of fire
now slaughtering it's children
with such dispassionate release
that has no end.
I climb with angel's speed,
now that I am no longer human,
towards the hole,
the head of the killing stream
that has become an endless flow
of bloody death
that has no end.
Raising the sword up to the heavens
I bring it down to ram it home
with a surgeon's determined eye of cold precision
to plug the bitter wound that bleeds forth death
from the hole that is buried
deep within the heart of God.