Deciphered my heart
Passworded in pains Your body and your breath Pasch wedded my veins Not a fantasy, for once, a vision true No imagining, I comb the bones of you Send me there, lady fair Holy Grail, slanted stare Meander stream Daughter to Queen Your hidden key, still under played Brush stroking air, Lord Time betrayed War of wills impurely won Polluted past, alluring young Vest loneliness like her red dress Quasar emits love's distant yes Heaven rips across her face I dodge from fate to falling space Tempest Temple, burning man Holding wooden hand to stand Destroy this art, three days cry I decrease and none good bye Unveil your eyes so you can’t see The golden rune the green in me Kindred sister gifted tease Hand extended lifted needs Accuser come, abuse the son I made this table here for us Glory to God and glory shone The bread I am and I alone
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