Holy Most

2012-12-05 | 1:36 a.m.

Stick to your kind,
The fiery kind,
Who set my teeth
To chatter.
Bitter the taste
Bitter the rind
Binding the fetters
You gather.
The ashes rose,
A massive host.
To raise
To fuck
To fall.
Is a holy ghost
Sweeter than most?
Or safer then no ghost at all?

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