June 18Jun 18 Wiil You Come Now - Phallus Dei ft John WalkerThe paper house ignites with an alchemist's bellowsGolden-finned, arched, dying, re-aroused, encircling every human and thimble-sized objectLove, with the tiniest red torch, branded to your heart. Will you come now?Blood blooms lie decked on the mounted beams, devouring the scabs of tissue rosesThey follow the crumb paths through little halls and rooms no larger than the width of a child's handTablets for worms, baskets for a litter of miceLove, with the tiniest red torch, branded to your heart — Will you come now?Gnats swim in the pool of a toy teacupInside the sleeping tents vapor unwinds the dolls from the dolls' beds. Acid ash snowcloud. Little white sailsLove, with the tiniest red torch, branded to your heart — Will you come now?Love, with the tiniest red torch, branded to your heart — Will you come now? Edited June 18Jun 18 by Hermetico
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