Song of Sodom

The serpent sleeps By the hanging gardens Pluming The desert sands of time trickling Awakening Ravishing beauty Siren song Christianity only spread By submission to the sword Like a plague begat by holy war And spread amongst human gore. I refuse to deify Jehovah And denigrate Satana I abhor submission Conformity's aggression As the frost begat its last tear I thought to myself and realized the lies of worms' excrement smeared as text onto holy books. I sought the crumbling megalith of the crucifix in my dreams and unleashed my tears of joy. The winter of mine gone, I welcomed a new spring of dawn.