Insistent on Sister's Incest
In the grace of a Holy Church bell
Chiming hungry latent tune
We grew impatient for it’s death knell
Muted ringing now entombed.
Under guise and shrouded intellect
And intimately aware
Of some indelible blood stained Sacrifice
That inherently we all should share
We witnessed Noah’s abandoned Nephilim
And hailed their Father’s lusting eye
Overflown with sexual aggression
Praying, where demon and daughter lied.
We built in wombs clandestine Temples
Raised on alters an offering of truth
Upon the graves of failing Abraham
And The Chosen; for food we did exhume.
(2013)
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