TheGreaterGood

The Greater Good - ThouShaltNot

Right below me twisted buckled

Pointing fingers through my face

Chewing on my screaming crying

Plea for jezebel's embrace

Down the stairs I move o'er looking

Selves of all I've been in thought

Kissing and seducing all these

Selves I wish that I were not

Writhing like a piston cold

As oil lubricates the path

Burning down the schitzophrenic

Self reflexive rapist's wrath

There with fire in my hands

I hurl it on the crowd below

Twins of faces plus one other

Shocked and helpless call out no

You cannot do this there in flames

They smolder as the hemlock wood

As bones and sinews melt I tell them

It's all for the greater good

And now a diety I stand

Before my judged and blackened kin

Save only one a different hand

Was cleared of her new virgin skin