Starlot from Elliptical Optusion by Ocelot Omelet

where angels fear to tread
the fool will rush in
leaving a bloody trail of innocents
crushed in crimes of passion
this ground is hallowed
with poisons and pleasures
and a lust for the above
that can’t be measured

put a price on Him
nailed to the wall
put a price on her
family jewels

you know that looks can kill
so get away with murder
and what appears pure
may it pervert.
so put a price on that head
your pain is beauty
in penetration
you are the bounty

in the wreckage of shattered souls
shrink from fractured light
desperately cling to sullen dreams,
ritual sacrifice
or embrace the futile fairy tale,
bittersweet lullabies
to escape the ever-growing nothing
the only thing that never dies

and as the circle
ends where it starts
the chains that bound us
tear us apart
in your death my one true art.

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