Hanging Dead upon the Tree of Life
Rotten
fruit
spoiled in the
garden
Hell in the
veins
Hungover
from the fall
dancing in
the shadows
back to the
den of the snake
to call out
the coward
with my own
rib
cut from
the chest
stab in the
heart
to slay the
Beast
forevermore
and bury
your temptations
in the pyre
dust to
dust
ash to ash
This Tree
of Life
now flowers
This knowledge
pours
unto our
souls
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