Run down that epileptic propheteering seer
Under delta
A purring script for bloodlet lips
Bloodletter by a prophet’s crypt
Let blood flow to my name
Time & space shift to eclipse then
signs align up from her hips of Numinous rapture
Brushing fire from her hair & spitting sand into the air she
Let blood flow to my name
Faults folding into themselves & those alive are all unwell
Filling full on tombs
Belly aching sick with fear that passed the tongue of the seer she
Let blood flow to my name
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