Welcome to the feast of plenty..Where all your
dreams are made into reality..Embrace me,
Oh my Brothers..Welcome me home, oh my sisters..
Your kindred soul has come home..Feast if you will
tonite..For tomorrow we take over the world..
One step at a time..I saw it venture forth in a
dream..Fields of turnip greens..Blackened moldy
bread..Between you unholy thighs, a blessing for sure..
Blasphemies of the sacrosanct Holy Roman Church..
Through the candles held in each hand..You are
my passive receptor, I am your diabolical priest..
Together, we are one..The flame we pass, right
through it and I knew we could do it..Death can
do us no harm..Your question still remains..
Have you done gone insane? With all this mad
laughter about..A nightmare of ecstasy, where
flesh meets fantasy..A joyful pleasure, and
I've found treasure..deep in the walls of the
most hideous of sins..No wonder we've been
kept in the dark all these years..
By Rick Weber
July 10, 2012
copywritten
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