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Skin Her Alive


If my wrath broke up tombs

and swept away tresholds

pushing broken old values

into dark pits

if my hate would blow

rotten words to dust

like a cleansing wind

through moulding graves

Then I could rejoice

where gods lay entombed

covered with the sands of time

beside the keepers of a dying faith

Silent are the watchers

Even I would love the church

if the sun watchers down

through cracked domes

on the worms below

Silent are the watchers

gargoyles of a glorious past

perched upon their thrones

in cold shadow cast

across infinite reaches

unto new morals

away from this filthy domain

Dismember

Skin Her Alive / Dismember

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