ULTRA CHAPEL
Watchtower, is a remedy,
Closing time, is the last sin,
Untold mysteries, is the elevation,
Burnt petals is for adoration,
Black before Dusk in the hair,
Underneath the steps,
Jewels and dynamite,
Pearl dust is the skin tight,
Reflections of light across the skies,
Oblivion, swear me in oblivion,
An un-misanthropic ending,
Before starving for those lips of thy,
Piercing like and antichrist of glass,
Dressed to amuse and enchant,
It's the ritual, the messianic chant,
It's in the fumes of eternal lights,
A knight of swords, or Emperor at last,
Found him around nothing,
Lost and found box told me a lie,
Spell of victorian lust,decay and sunsets,
Hex of the unrest,witchcraft for only unnamed,
Succeeded at blindness,
I decided to keep my heart tight,
I ripped all incarnated advance,
For ultra chapel of neon signs.
L.C.Noctividus
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