Trumpets & crooked halos
Blinding catatonic jesus eyes
Hooves & beast meld with man
The steel breath of a locomotive rushes
Evidence persists at the absence of breath; love held back, it's all alchemy
Sweet little liar the truth has been absconded
Dusk descends on the Devil's town
Tragedy painted with America's technicolor beauty
Where the sea meets & melts within your drowning tears
Please smile dear one
Making eyes at the exit signs
Terrified One close your eyes tight
Call upon the Devil, come bring on the shadows, anytime is fine
I will beat my ****** knuckles upon Heavens gate
Sold my soul for another drink of poision
Cut my wings to spite your face dear redeemer
Where does redemption slumber?
Where are the fallacies I've buried?
The secrets I walled up in the basement Skelton hands observe the growing contusion
You'll never find the bodies. . .
See Minerva rising, Her song lifts me up
Cathartic pandemonium circles me
Predator of souls untamed by fire
Negative vocalities arise as darkest storms are weathered
False serpentine prophetess spits venom
A saviour for the night and distaste in the morn'
Executive defamation and damnation nails my guilt deep into my heart
Holy mother take me to Zion and wash away the alabaster calamity
Apr 3
Apr 3, 2026 at 5:38 AM UTC
Trumpets & crooked halos
Blinding catatonic jesus eyes
Hooves & beast meld with man
The steel breath of a locomotive rushes
Evidence persists at the absence of breath; love held back, it's all alchemy
Sweet little liar the truth has been absconded
Dusk descends on the Devil's town
Tragedy painted with America's technicolor beauty
Where the sea meets & melts within your drowning tears
Please smile dear one
Making eyes at the exit signs
Terrified One close your eyes tight
Call upon the Devil, come bring on the shadows, anytime is fine
I will beat my ****** knuckles upon Heavens gate
Sold my soul for another drink of poision
Cut my wings to spite your face dear redeemer
Where does redemption slumber?
Where are the fallacies I've buried?
The secrets I walled up in the basement Skelton hands observe the growing contusion
You'll never find the bodies. . .
See Minerva rising, Her song lifts me up
Cathartic pandemonium circles me
Predator of souls untamed by fire
Negative vocalities arise as darkest storms are weathered
False serpentine prophetess spits venom
A saviour for the night and distaste in the morn'
Executive defamation and damnation nails my guilt deep into my heart
Holy mother take me to Zion and wash away the alabaster calamity
blackcatpoetry 2026
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