My Fists Are Him

My fists are Him

The raging divinitys

As they reach

And as they strangle

My fists are Him

Of flesh and of blood

Carnal infernal

In the soar throat of God

Cold seed

Demon breed

Lifeless might eternally

My fists are Him

The deeds of sin

He is the lightning that blindly strike

Wherever man may walk

Feasting on life's unsolved mystery

Towards which all living walk chained

And my fists are the vultures

Their claws and their eyes

My fists are Him

Buried... in the cunt of Christ!

My hair is the snake crawling among you

In deceitful venomous delight

My heart is the hammer...

Which shape is beyond your sight

My fists crush the bones

That blinds your eyes from shame

For the ground of earth eroding

Rests on the Devil's flames

Death dance

Black trance

The grip around your throat enhance

My fists are Him

As life turns dim