In the land of dead dust
muted by the Gods of new
In holy denial
of you.
I found the best part of me
Picking clean the bones of Lilith
Eating the heart of Eve
Crying to the sky
Jehovah! Lies!
And here's another.........
Lost in the solice of her voice
Found in the electricity of her touch
Finding profound meaning
in coffee stained newspaper mornings
and long, computer word nights.
Dreaming of dancing
muted by the Gods of new
In holy denial
of you.
I found the best part of me
Picking clean the bones of Lilith
Eating the heart of Eve
Crying to the sky
Jehovah! Lies!
And here's another.........
Lost in the solice of her voice
Found in the electricity of her touch
Finding profound meaning
in coffee stained newspaper mornings
and long, computer word nights.
Dreaming of dancing
in the sweet nectar of Sheshat's eyes.
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