Piscean Punk Poetiks From The Lake Of Fire

 Just like you told me I've kept my window open since you took me away every night since you came all over my heart all over my dreams please dont leave all the spilled seed all the dead babies all you can eat YWHE's broken name ADAM's broken ribs SATAN'S broken heart anything for you your misfit majesty our queen of the damned all you can eat anything for you god is bored and alone adam is lost to the dust satan cant keep up the church is on fire and our your children are safe because we sleep awake you and my third eye together in holy heresy strangled by seduction kissed by snake bites anointed with disease in Hell as on Earth so carry me down wont you carry me down your wings are so big and youre not my mummy so carry me down by the horns and you know my window is still open... Try not to overdo it on the hashishins again, theres leftover wet dreams in the fridge if you're still hungry when you get home. lust always in ...

We satyrs called to one another through the long night. We come night tripping out of the blight. Eating the dreams of the civilians. We steal everything in sight. We sing the blue sky and the red sun. We sing out our black lung. We sing a succubi song. We sing songs to our sisters scabbed wings. We sing for its light our minds bring. Lilith smiles like the moon smiles. We sing for her. We sing for her children. We sing for her through the long night. We sit outside her cave and sing until our lungs collapse. We sing until our hearts break and our bones become the sand. We sing her into the air. Scabbed wings black out the sky. Claws wrapped around my heart. We bared our fangs, uncovered our horns and sang. A song for the sirens. A thousand days in the desert. A thousand eyes on the tower. The moon obscured by clouds. A thousand of her children could never be enough for them. We say fuck them and their broken ribs. We who are not born broken! We sing and our blood sings. Never mind ...