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Hell

wandering ways
go  this thought
    and    that
slipping  through
the  dimension
of  gravitational
    freedoms
from  mind

t h i n k
t h o u g h t
r e m e m b e r

witchcraft
mental  illness
seeks mental capacity
to  mate
and  join hands
with the collective eye
desire's high
with other     
          things
on their  minds
forgetful of their dreams
PANDORAS BOX
a    gift
not    a curse
but who
is the better man to know?
without a doubt
doubt doubting
be  doubtless
its  useless

these  eyes
going    blind
s e e d i n g
ancient rhythms
soothe    my
you want me to say mind?

but    they don't
not    today
not like 
    you think
a man in    deed
to    speak
and he  spake
engraved  with title
so many have carried
worn  thin
named  sin
another fools conquest
    begins
cooking  skin
savory  scars
succulent to the soul
tasty    fears
sweet  tears
roll  from the tongues
of  the  "angels"

a n g e l s
a n g l e s
e q u a l s
p e o p l e

subtracting the divide
slicing  and  dicing
mince meat
black  holes
and  guns
taste so  gooood
on  Sundays
but who's the weaker man
to  know?

      l i e 
mingles with truth
  they talk often
through    the night
drunken on creation
c a l l i n g
themselves
      G O D
laughing joking
fools  LAN  party
nation  to nation
exit 
    r e a s o n
enter 
    C a n a a n
enhanced        time
mirroring  defunct
like  a  trip  wire
in  your  front  yard
exploding
with  l u s t
    in    disguise
of  humanity
please
before  i bleed
from these ears
        going deaf
d e a t h
like  scratching  claws
razor sharp
      looove
all wrapped up
    so safe
bondage sweets

i t  g e t s  p r e t t y  d e e p

deeper
s t i l l
everybody  knooows
just like 
          that song
by Leonard says

deep
     
    deep
             
          deeper still

like a  photo
in the back alleys
of the        web
c a u g h t
t r a p p e d
embedded in the
mainframe of the
u n i v e r s e
like  baby Jesus
laying  in a manger
    up in heaven
        sleeping
quietly
next to  God
  mother holy terror
birthed  from
loins outstretched
beyond  the sea
melting polar
ice  caps
wicked waves
hang  ten
on  the
Richter scale
of the intergalactic
r e a l m
of "angels"
they    watch
from "heaven"
addicted to skin
  named sin
to tame and
        train
making  it  safe
to  p r o c e e d
exit  r e a s o n
              enter

well what else would you call it?

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