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GET IN THE BOX ***** GET IN THE Ditch AND Burn GET OFF THE Soap BOX Preacher IT Time YOU Took Your Turn IT'S Pure Hypocrasy IT'S Heresy IN Your Name IT'S A Faux Show Fantasy YOU Wear THE Devil Shame NO More Lies NO More Lies NO More Lies ALL ARE Fallen Angels **** THE Preacher Burn THE Witches ALL False Idols CAN Burn ALL False Idols CAN Burn ALL False Idols CAN Burn Your Church Will Burn SO ALL This SO ALL This SO ALL This SO ALL This Rests ON A LIE Your Right TO Justify Torture IN THE Name OF GOD THE Devils Ignorant Angels ARE Innocent DON'T YOU Know THE Devils AN Angel Spurned This Devils AN Angel Burned GET IN THE BOX ***** GET IN THE Ditch AND Burn GET OFF Your Soapbox Preacher This Minds Open NOT TO Learn Enduring Reality AS YOU Preach Duality IT'S Pure Hypocrasy YOU Wear THE Devil'S Shame CAN'T YOU SEE YOU'RE Blinded BY THE Light IN Arrogance YOU'VE Lost Sight IT'S Reality NOT Duality This Polarity Seeks TO Resolve IT'S Solution IS TO Dissolve Reality Duality Polarity Seeks TO Resolve IT'S Solution IS TO Dissolve OF AN Angels Scorn A Devil'S Born FOR This Gods OWN Conceit THE Devil Took HIS Seat TO Cast Into Hell AN Angel Scorned AND There YOU'LL Dwell A GOD That'S Horned THE Devil'S Ears Bleed AT THE Choirs Song Justifying OF That Gods Wrong Merciless Cruelty NOT A Word OF Dissent Allowing False Judgement Blind TO Hypocrasy THE Devil'S Begrudgement THE Angels Heresey TO Cast Into Hell AN Angel Spurned AND BY Your Hand THE Tables Turned Revoked Your Throne BY Your Conceit THE Devil Burns ON HIS Rightful Seat DON'T YOU Know IT'S Wrong TO Demonise IT'S This Arrogance I Despise DON'T YOU Know IT'S Wrong TO Touch AN Angels Hair Knowing IT'S OF Evil WE Both Share OF THE Fabric WE NOW Tear AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 6:45 AM UTC
Mortus Dei
GET IN THE BOX ***** GET IN THE Ditch AND Burn GET OFF THE Soap BOX Preacher IT Time YOU Took Your Turn IT'S Pure Hypocrasy IT'S Heresy IN Your Name IT'S A Faux Show Fantasy YOU Wear THE Devil Shame NO More Lies NO More Lies NO More Lies ALL ARE Fallen Angels **** THE Preacher Burn THE Witches ALL False Idols CAN Burn ALL False Idols CAN Burn ALL False Idols CAN Burn Your Church Will Burn SO ALL This SO ALL This SO ALL This SO ALL This Rests ON A LIE Your Right TO Justify Torture IN THE Name OF GOD THE Devils Ignorant Angels ARE Innocent DON'T YOU Know THE Devils AN Angel Spurned This Devils AN Angel Burned GET IN THE BOX ***** GET IN THE Ditch AND Burn GET OFF Your Soapbox Preacher This Minds Open NOT TO Learn Enduring Reality AS YOU Preach Duality IT'S Pure Hypocrasy YOU Wear THE Devil'S Shame CAN'T YOU SEE YOU'RE Blinded BY THE Light IN Arrogance YOU'VE Lost Sight IT'S Reality NOT Duality This Polarity Seeks TO Resolve IT'S Solution IS TO Dissolve Reality Duality Polarity Seeks TO Resolve IT'S Solution IS TO Dissolve OF AN Angels Scorn A Devil'S Born FOR This Gods OWN Conceit THE Devil Took HIS Seat TO Cast Into Hell AN Angel Scorned AND There YOU'LL Dwell A GOD That'S Horned THE Devil'S Ears Bleed AT THE Choirs Song Justifying OF That Gods Wrong Merciless Cruelty NOT A Word OF Dissent Allowing False Judgement Blind TO Hypocrasy THE Devil'S Begrudgement THE Angels Heresey TO Cast Into Hell AN Angel Spurned AND BY Your Hand THE Tables Turned Revoked Your Throne BY Your Conceit THE Devil Burns ON HIS Rightful Seat DON'T YOU Know IT'S Wrong TO Demonise IT'S This Arrogance I Despise DON'T YOU Know IT'S Wrong TO Touch AN Angels Hair Knowing IT'S OF Evil WE Both Share OF THE Fabric WE NOW Tear AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair AND NOW THE Devil'S IN THE Chair
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I was breathing in the beauty of  Scala dei Turchi, as I sat atop pure white marlstone crescendo, etched by the winds and the rains of time; the view emphatically embracing the coast of Agrigento. ‘Twas along those balbutient banks of the Mediterranean sea I saw him silently standing there, his hands resting in white linen pockets, the salt wind blowing through his peppery hair. Serenely somber in quiescent stillness, he was dashingly debonair, his form earnestly beseeching, a wish delicately wrapped in the guise of a prayer. He peeled his stare away from crystal waters clear, I was transfixed by eyes that gallantly gazed at  me; eyes that emerged from pools of a deep sorrow, eyes as transparent as the turquoise blue sea. Deftly ascending those limestone cliffs, he was reminiscent of Saracen pirates penetrating; with such determination of gait and surety of purpose, he approached me with palpable power emanating. His drawing near sent my heart swiftly a-pounding, a halo of light behind his sun-kissed face – I imagined I saw a  shadowed smile emerge as he nonchalantly quickened his pace. He took his place beside me atop the pure white marlstone crescendo; and we waited for the sun to descend, against the skies of beautiful Agrigento.
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Oct 11, 2014
Oct 11, 2014 at 3:20 PM UTC
Marlstone Crescendo at Scala Dei Turchi
(Song for the Genteel Salesman Blocking My Path Each Time) If only you knew. Beneath blonde, rebonded locks Curled extroverted lashes Cemented titanium dioxide Plastered patient breathless pores Lips-wine-red Nose elongated, Dark strokes imprudent Cleopatric windows to Sadness of soul. Maverick femininity in Saccharine swan-like greeting If only you knew. Eden was perfect paradise She who was crafted Immaculately from your rib She was your Soulmate You were Beloved Protector, keeper, Nourisher of her being If only you knew. You are treasured by Him Who fashioned you Out of mud Breathed life into your nostrils From nothingness You were imago dei. You were anointed shepherd Of all that lived Moved; slid. You were perfect Majestic in Truth You were imago dei As you should have been And can still be.
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Mar 25, 2017
Mar 25, 2017 at 8:57 AM UTC
What Makes You Beautiful
ANu dei dawns..                            .      '      .                   .                           .                 .                               . ---------------------------------------------- His name is Antoine
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 11:21 AM UTC
ANudeillusion