Thots

nothings changed<br>the senates still corrupt<br>& the emporer remains insane<br><br>and everyday<br>is a new strain of slaughter<br><br>supply lines are less protected<br>evil on all sides<br><br>eye can smell the death on your flesh<br>-- creeping in<br><br>trapped within the twisting fingers of fear<br>and all eye see is ewe<br><br>that face<br>those eyes<br><br>burning like leprosy <br><br>eye can see u there <br>poisoning the air<br><br>prostituting Nationalism<br><br>and eye want to attack<br>to rip out your heart and lay your flat on your back<br><br>and vomit a world of agony and truth<br>into your throbbing illness of memory<br><br>... and hate guides our way<br><br>eye long for the icy slap of a belt across my back<br>for the acceptance of death and blind cave war<br><br>the giving sleep of depression<br>the sweet elucidation of savage, meaningless aggression<br><br>chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave disciples<br><br>in the harem tents - outside<br>just beyond the edges - eye ride<br><br>a cycloptic mare in the fires of imagination <br><br>feeding my disease<br>a river of plagues<br><br>eye need something to remind me eye am still sinning<br>that pain in important<br>that wurdz matter<br>that healing in possible<br><br><br>that eye am not alone ... in this<br><br> <br><br>- guard the houses<br>- triple the watch<br>- maidens, dig up your sorcery<br>- sirens, sharpen your rocks<br><br>... ewe will eat my pain again<br><br>whatever u need<br>unite messiah ME