Step Up Into The Light

Dreadful ones who got the pardon slithering in dark makeshift hot worlds
Bedazzling alibis summonses in belief to snare empresses to fizzle out the unfurl

Deceit plays in the tinier of the ill begot
Reign as Sovereign of the blackness below not lessened of evil spirit as thots

In your dreams, your mind, your book of revelations keeps running to the light when hell is getting too hot   

High above the blowing breeze I give the meaning to life to petals embedded, stems to sow
Will always embrace humans when the winds become too cold
Ancient rites of passage, have surpassed mental chants, beguiling shams, then crying out you do not understand 

Not ordained to even cast, conjure, or even on the altar to summon 
Lost in the gloom and doom of your own self-loath if your right is your plight then why are you still running
Condescension as I lay, stand, to rule here, there, and will rob the breath of your inhaling air
In your sleep… nipping strands of your hairs 
Darkness chasing the fog cannot teach me how to live on this earth’s sacred throne
I nurture the day to heal by decree and in the calling of the night I preach when I roam 

Sleep my grim breeding child… it is easy, just slowly close your eyes
Tune out rumbling reflections look to the stars and allow them to be thy guide
Let them be the story as they whisper your glory for confusion to the mind 
Disillusioned hearts to rest upon the reflective coincide
Alone in the abyss of the hereafter upon the blood soaked of Hades asunder, torn    

My gift to you, hankering the vessel of the Creator’s most cherished handsome man 
As a woman’s blessing to take of their hand 
I beseech of thee, twisted tongues of scorn
Up, down, spent, hot shots, rebuked agitated
children of the corn
The keeper of the wind, fire, and the sea        
The trinity entwined, defined of me 

Let the world really see what inspires erroneous heads is all about
When the tongues of darkness raise upon land, a detour of is divine route 
Fables of misplacement servitude, when unhinged 
Purged diabolical becomes unglued on crusades to idiotically binge
Sitting alone in a dark corner asking for forgiveness behind a two-edge wretched mouth
Nothing under the sun is worth a doubt, from the pulpit to the grave to laugh about
Such beautiful intellects frying in a pan in the name of madness’ yoke
Asunder of mind and heart until you define and develop into the butt of the joke

I can only whisper to you my sacred visions 
The docile of my ancestral’ s religion
Bowing in meekness with a sword behind my back extending in reference universal peace
What you do unto my incantations become the bearers’ eyes after what it reads, sees 
Not upon any backlash, nor investing upon the tears to humanity as it already silently weeps

The temptress you taste, the seductress you crave
The whore of a womb never shall be claimed of me 
Yet of the underworld existence you shall be made to be  
Hell bent to be enslaved 
You have lost yourself in making solidarity your festered rage      
Feel me as I reach out the benediction of the altar        
Coveting in the realms of now, until your soul gradually falters

   
Minstrels who inscribed the cosmic of perilous words
I am the slaying definition of the phrases, you savor in your mind, conjure in your head, then let breath in continuity like a caged bird
You are no more than a beautiful charlatan who rubs sticks together to dance in the warmth of a dead fire
A fairytale succubus who escapes in the imaginary flames of her own burning if not to divinely inspire
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust no holy words, no afterlife for the soul, too much for hell is required 
To sacrifice the mind upon the burns of ones’ own immortality pyre
Your voice, your choice, for a dead ridden pagan horse you ride
Find calm of the sea if that is your tide 

Perceptions stands the difference when the light meets the hands of the dark
If the blessings unto your reality does not extend the branch of the olive tree from the root of the bark
Then your blindness cannot lead souls to the wonders of hidden mysteries upon the shore where jaded souls lark
You’ve been led down the rabbit hole as you continue to drift
Nothing moves but the earth in the Creator’s time, you stand there long enough you just might feel His brimstones or Lucifer’s piss

Six protons to give 
Six electrons to age beautifully in its growth to live 
Six neutrons I have been taught to forgive
 
Suspend trying to catapult hellish rhetoric be that it my may, my way
The only offering I can give you is drop to your knees and learn how to pray
I’m content in my beautiful illuminating light
Open your blind eyes and ascend unto wisdom, knowledge with all your steadfast might
If you walk in your dominion in dissension 
It takes more than those nine demons’ aggression not to mention their contentions when mental lynching

       
I am who I am        
Giving you the cosmic pleasure of lust, ecstasy, chants, earthly prayers... mmm… even my gypsy romance dance        
Scorching you in my Haitian Juju fire        
My arms your embryonic soothing lyre        
Burning you, then setting you free to combust and levitate as you yearn for my mystic desires  

 Selah

 
Matthew 7:6 - Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn again and rend you.

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