His nude body becomes
a clean new canvass as I
slather paint all over
his primitive stature of old
white hot meaty flesh
I hold in my hands as
I attempt to understand the meaning of this epiphany
Grace falls from us not us from it
he whispers shattering my mind.
All of this time wasted. Trying
grasping hoping to ascend
the crisp sound of the bell
tolls in my mind as I realize
the truth of a life of piety
I dont need it anymore
I have my primordial soldier
to keep me occupied in any fashion
as we travel through lifes revelry
a clean new canvass as I
slather paint all over
his primitive stature of old
white hot meaty flesh
I hold in my hands as
I attempt to understand the meaning of this epiphany
Grace falls from us not us from it
he whispers shattering my mind.
All of this time wasted. Trying
grasping hoping to ascend
the crisp sound of the bell
tolls in my mind as I realize
the truth of a life of piety
I dont need it anymore
I have my primordial soldier
to keep me occupied in any fashion
as we travel through lifes revelry
