To strip down to the bones.

Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust.

There's a difference between me and us.

I come from the bowels of Earth, the molten lava, its crust.


The mentality is old, the framework, the rust.

To curse a pastor, who won't move on from the Gospels, the chapter.

To surround your head like Velociraptors.

The Great Tribulation, to be part of the rapture.


Heaven on Earth, to be under a spell.

The Lord of the Blind, to read in braille.

Wantin to sell out, age is just a number.

The storm is brewing, can you hear the thunder?


"Give not that which is holy unto the dogs, neither cast ye your pearls before swine, lest they trample them under their feet, and turn again and rend you,"

(Matthew 7:6).