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letra de prologue: a ritual of sorts - jake mcneillie

prologue: a ritual of sorts lyrics
i’m a stone statue corroded with age
though your angelic moss grows inside every crevice
i’m the satyr that still exists in you all
forever and ever till the end of time
primordial, primeval
ancient, archaic
take your pick
it’s all the same
the ape
the devil
the rapist
the murderer
s-d-st
the snake
the lizard
the earthen death
i’m not the spiritual
but the one that binds you to thе material
the grim’s fairy tale villain
at thе dead of night
that cuts
the throat
of the disney
princess

the sent of honeysuckle
and bright flowered fairy colors
at the mayday festival
you know i’ll take it away from you
your meditative order
to the chaotic burning inside you
only felt in your own own nature
aeons in the past
in this massive jungle of flesh
your serpentine instincts
your need to survive
and be atop the crawling, thriving horde
regardless of morals
or others tender wants
or needs
or feelings
i bind you

under a grey clouded sky
here amongst the lichens
the weeping willow forests
naked of their leaves
there are strange happenings
every woman and man
wearing an animal mask
antlers
and a sack like robe
swaying hauntingly from side to side
circling a wooden
muddy pole

a crown of may blossoms above her head
sacrifice the childlike
virginal innocence
the lamb that lies inside us all
as you scream and crawl
into my excremental
mouth like pit
the deepened
dark
primal
earthen clay from wince you came
for even the pillar of your church steeple
represents a phallic sword
reaching inside your
tight
beaming
glistening
powder blue
wispy
white flowered
heavenly slit

- jake mcneillie

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