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Temptations Wanton Flesh
Listen no more unto these words I speak
Whenever they have been preceived as to be
Dipped into the tissues cup of bitten once agains, tainted truths....
Hear me sigh this breath aside deepened remorse
Within these pangs a fleshes amissful regrets?!
Turn from me if beyound my soul your eyes have met
My plague; my thorns; buried amid these broken bones
This slashing upon my face
Which from birth has maimed, that, my very world....
Servering splinters aneath my own frailties a weakness
Tantalizing to piercing innocent and beautiful heart's!?
But I did not ask for this curse I said
As Paul once did many centuries long past
I pled with, "My Father;" remove such from my sorrows; poison
Oh that I would have been born a crippled or disfigured I pondered
Rather than to hold these temptations their scars....
Please, turn from me if within times vision you see
The sickles in carnals slaughtered
Rising from the ashes of its smitten burning pit?!
For all I have ever longed for; her love's paradox
I have watched crushed by the image inside, a mirrors reflection
Which buries it blade profoundly and unremittingly
Into shatterings why me paved heart....
A portrait thought pretty; melting, about its bidden pain
Since the days that I can remember; the crumbling of stars afore my sight
Dissolving my spirit into this crows foot cauldron
Of the bewitching darkness' very own brew!?
There is only one hope amid this life I find
And it shall never be found within this enigmatic skeletals body....
Break these fetters and loose these binds, "Dear God;" these orbs
Shackled; that I may live beyound the burning of this rotting corpse?!
So listen no more unto these words I speak
Whenever they have been perceived as to be
Dipped into this twisted tomb; a craddles repose
Temptations aneath, hades wanton and bloodied....
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...."Flesh!?"
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