Trust the nobility of monsters
Over the hearts of men
There is more safety
Between the teeth of wolves
Than in the hands of man
Hell had no quarrel with heaven
Until the king wrote it so
For the devil and god
Are but the same soul
Split in two
By the wicked bone knife
Of human sin
The thirst of evil throats
And need of gold
And populace control
Made false history
And prophets
To control
The right and wrong
And moral view
Release your minds
Imprisonment
Know that
The miracle of you
And this gift
Of your breath
And moment
Were not meant
To be wasted
On shame
Of sins you have not
And will not commit
To lust for love
Is a gift
Buzzing freely
In the air
Fill your lungs
Let hearts burst
Live free from guilt
Free from fear
Of wrathful gods
If they gave us life
For any other reason
Than to love
Let it be them
That are forever
Bound to the
Hell of which
Their false preachers
Speak
While molesting
Children in plain sight
And never having
To make amends
Trust in leathery wings
Of dragons
Before bowing
To false kings
Of righteousness
Wearing crowns
Overflowing of
licentiousness