Anesthetic Sanctuary

Arms wide open to perfect devotion holy feet walk on blood stain ocean the 
summit of power in man's final hour unhand me and let me be wisdom in my 
oracle to guide and teach me. Alter of hypnotic faith elevate me so my enemies 
can see, truth in all things is the coming sacrifice of cold dark days. Fire in 
ceremonies desire crucify me so my will shall expire wait for what i ache dance 
is our sure sign of romance. Carry them undefeated in the warm springs of life 
completed sun dawns a new era my sanctuary a secret i must not bare the 
ultimate drug has taken me there soon as i wake up it will disappear in to thin air.

Cole Hodson (c)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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