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Unholy

by Martin Grech

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1.
Guiltless 07:42
taste of purest roses you cut me and it feels good i felt the breath of stigma like every little boy should first comes alchemy then comes loyal then comes sensual and then comes holy then comes debauchery and then comes fortune then comes godly and then comes guiltless heaven spilt on wishes i can taste you on my fingers you kissed me and the wounds bled just the way you had predicted first comes alchemy then comes loyal then comes sensual and then comes holy then comes debauchery and then comes fortune then comes godly and then comes guiltless father says i'll always be a mess you see it's my destiny
2.
Venus 05:47
warm blood, soft lips, bated breath, finger tips, ripe skin, pure tongue, liquid heart, body hum. Who will catch the whispers and shivers that gently balm the skin like sun? Who will fill a cup with the river that gently flows between the souls? warm blood, soft lips, bated breath and fingertips. Who will catch the whispers and shivers, that gently balm the skin like sun? Who will kiss the lips that deliver a purity that skewers divine? Who will fill a cup with the river that gently flows between the souls? Who will hold the body that quivers at every stroke a bliss-like touch? Warm blood, soft lips, bated breath, finger tips, ripe skin, pure tongue, liquid heart, body hum. Who will fill a cup with the river, that gently flows between the souls.
3.
And came back from one More than others And deepened on the pulling of strings And the tying of knots Fell soon for one thing then another And remain open handed For another overwhelming attack God spelt mother for all the names I sat and watched the sunsets blue Remembering objects over ascending doom And innocent hands made guilt And guilt would eat their flesh and bones And I became more than just man And more than just woman I became a whole being One of such pure serenity Ladeled in this and guilt Endless guiltless
4.
I’m the coil unfolding screwed back up I’m the flower unfurling, buttercup Fill it up to a bursting Fill it up I’m the bridge that is breaking under foot Bring the meat to the boil Serve it up Leave the body to spoil Let it rot Stick a head on a plate Frenzy food Take a knife to the limb Six-foot cook All my dreams are nightmares Foolish baby boy Revolt I remember the moment I wake up What the reason I torture myself was I've been chosen to carry this burden Scratch my tissue with finger, nails and thumbs Pull a blade from a swarm Sharp and cold Pull a bone from the arm of your son How you disappoint me You'll be forgotten I live in a fantasy Where I am dead and worshipped People adore and love me Poor boy what pain he felt My body floats like dead wood Replace my limbs with branches I am chromosome Revolt I am chromosome
5.
An end 03:09
This is how it begins, with a slow decay, then a knife to wrist, there to put you away. This is how it ends, with the birth of death, and that remains, is the rotten stench. Don't rest, live Thats the end of that, what is done is done, no more aching back, no more flesh and bones.
6.
Foolish father Saw Heaven Kissed the hand Presented Bury me now Lay me on the salt line Spine against ground Bury me now Roots run deep Foundations sink in the sand Follow me down Slip down where the blood is brine Foolish mother I don't care I've outgrown My blood throne Pulling me down Pull me down a black hole Come see me drown Father be proud Take this hand And sink it Deep in the ground Swallow me now Deep down where the blood is mine I can't see, can't see Put your trust in me Follow me, my lead You'll soon be there Mr. Cannot-Remember The boy proceeds to build the edge
7.
Prison of duality Haunts the esoteric In the Father's womb is he Father am I ready Penitence and loyalty Rot beneath the surface Hatred dipped in cruelty Fertilise within he Who forsakes the growth of seed He who mocks his outcome Who rejects the history He who loathes the future He who has no future There is no relief in life Bite the lips that beg and plead Tie the tongues together Put your faith in me my sweet I can blood the river There is no relief in life Worldly divine There's the man that raped the seed Virtue was his name Boiled by the rooted need His decay attained slow Who forsakes the growth of seed He who mocks his outcome Who rejects the history He who has no future There is no relief in life
8.
Lint 03:29
Ours was a cup of purest lint Of purest nectar Here is my heart
9.
Elixir 06:17
Delicate Heavenly kissed Elixir Tender to full lips Laced with honey Poised and moist Tongue of the universe Corpus light Butter through knife Day melts into night End us, elixir
10.
A kiss, a kiss from lips to lips Will set in the stone the heart's eclipse The touch and taste of naked skin Ascending to the sun There you are in all your light Arching over night Arouse and feel the lick of bliss Surrender to a lover's kiss The warmth and heat of naked skin Arching over night There you are in all your light Ascending to the sun Breathe by breathe Tear by tear Disappear You are my sun My moon I still love you Release this kiss from lips to lips Remove the moon from sun's eclipse I know it hurts, I feel it too But love, you know I'm right There you are in all your light My heart will always burn for you

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released June 13, 2005

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