I hope I got all the biblical references right, other than that, this is basically a twisted prophecy/poem/song that's also a part of The Vox Obscura Project, a strange entity of manipulated oral and nasal noise....


The new Sodom



when the world fucks itself
a rotting christ is born
in holy decay
oh, glorious day!

bringing forth a sweet scent
of a withering rose
let us join hands and decompose
in his name

fire

it burns

the cruel wheel of time

slowly turns

day into night
hope into fear
this is your world

I am not here




Poetry by Michael Dyst
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Written on 2008-10-13 at 20:36

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