POMEGRANATE
But meanwhile there was ghost in my life
And the Pomegranate Blues descended
Heard voices of Planets following
Satellites in death's purple paws
Mixed the drains by golden dragon fever
๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ Lord of Dust
In the battlefields of precrescent rain
The ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ต๐ต๐ช rejoice and ๐๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ง is unhorsed
Speared and smeared in the desert
First and last just in dust
Smashed as ๐๐ญ๐ก๐๐ง๐
As dead as ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ฌ misted in ๐๐๐๐ฒ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง
The slaughter arose as Stars
Stars dragged blood and souls
Up to the Heavens
The skies filled with flies
The bird of locust flowers
Screams and wheels at the ape
Froth and fear in the nostrils of the steeds
Steering bloodhurds to the mountain fame
The hip killers are burning like devil
The trip of the light burned bright
The eyes of the blind open like whirlwinds
The breastplate of ๐๐ซ๐๐๐๐
๐๐๐
The lamp pours light into the children's mouths
Open the slit of the conspiracy
And go further into the perfect peace
Of the perfect world envisioned by
The Murderer
The First Dead
The First Killer
The First Framer
The Farmer in ๐๐จ๐๐จ๐ฆ
Cattle Reaper
A thought to spear the care
Enough is too late
The sky took lies from me
Turned my head to smoke
Rising over the near East
With lips tasted of peace
And ๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฌ far within
The ๐๐ฎ๐๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ฆ the bells
And grave faces hieratic
Under the Moon
Its waves and light
Lifting the dead from under dust
Choked unmore moved
Unquick and lithe
Lifting their hearts like the ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐
๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐๐ซ
Drank ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ฒ๐๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ รons
And toasted toys goodnight
But around the back
Of the bars of the City of God
The Night squeals and prays entrance
Attendance for the march
The ๐๐ข๐ช๐ฏ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ญ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฏ were trademarked
And branded on their skulls
The triple eating curve
Marked! Marked!
Hey hey ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ณ hail hail
Grey bloody dawn down dawns
Get back black crack Moon
Slip back slide ded red Moon