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Time drips impossible

Coax the sun from the skies

A heathen to canvas

Of cowering despair

Names dance in emptiness

To porcelain crosses

An antique famine

Embossed shadow-robes

Of a skinned palette

Ghosts swam frigid lakes

Bones fed red flowers

Weapons carried blood

Landscapes we embark

With lore peculiar

Time drips impossible

Coax the sun from the skies

A heathen to canvas

Of cowering despair

Names dance in emptiness

To porcelain crosses

Stirred with the wand of life

At the foot of kneeling worlds

Consciousness defleshed

Dreadful sin anoints

Earth swift in disdain

Gentle murder fades

At the foot of kneeling worlds

Death to man