The Rise of the Lords

At birth one felt likewalking
towards the sun through life
as if bathing in sexual energy
profusely thanking the Lords.

Then came the night
and the night's champion
penetrated his dreams
and lost the essence of sanity

Walking in the dark
suddenly his hand
went numb, couldn't breathe
and the candle slipped away

A silenced slicing sound
emerged from my heart
and as I dived in sickness
I embraced madness
and escaped

The Lords came again
he now was their champion
marked with the holly snake
he knew, he was invisible

Please the Lords
they inspire your words
they create the laws
and destroy our foes
Please the Lords

The sun now rises
a new dawn, a new day
thank the Lords, my Gods
for this life is measured

The snake gave us new ways of living
it measured us with its rattling tail
its tongue filled with drops of poison
invited us to taste, blood be spilled

Thank thee Lords
for these new Creatures...