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Have you ever seen blood in the moonlight
It's black and sleek and grim
Nothing like blood in the moonlight
It glistens like mortal sin
When the rude are bled like kosher cattle
And served on silver plates
The unsuspecting dinner guests
Consume the fucking hate!
And the doctor grins and plays a tune
On the theremin in the corner
Chianti flows like rivers of blood
While the tableux vexes coroners
Nothing on the table vegetarian
But all as pretty as the theremin
The haunting tune
As humans are consumed
Plays throughout the house
The host reaches to his feet
And rips apart a mouse
The shocked perveyors
Still and quiet
One begins to scream
The doctor slipped and now he's through
Like waking from a dream

No matter how fair and pure
How pious or innocent
Inside there's a whore
A cannibal and rapist
Lives inside everyone
Whether you bury it deep
Or let it walk out in the sun
Inside each mind's a psychopath
And sexual sadist too
Oh yes, there is a monster inside of me and you
A vampire, a demon
I've seen lust inside the priest
Greed inside philanthropists
Vegans craving human meat
I know there's good in all of us
In Dahmer and Bundy, too
But both those bastards also reside
Inside of me and you

Mouth of blood and bile
Following necro, single-phile
A pretty corpse, pale and cold
Forever young
Formalin stench but never old
A necrolust
Replaces shattered trust
And forever I keep your heart in a jar
It belongs to me
Can empty eyes see
You are mine forever now
They say in strange aeons death may die
When does it end, this half-death of mine
Compulsion to take, feeling nothing but rage
At the life that has been denied to me
Now you're mine
To no disdain
For all of time
Or until they discover your remains
I'll eat the flesh, kidneys, lungs
But your heart I'll keep in a jar, my unrotting love

What is truly in a name
A name given or one that is made
By its bearer for theirself
What bearing has greater depth
Do mother's name children out of love
Or do they for traditions from older runs
Do we honor our birth or our right
To make ourselves by our own might?
I wonder, what name is really your own?
What would you call your soul's fleshly home?

Come one, come all
To the sanguinaire carnivale
Where the water works all are red
Fear nothing inside
Rejoice with us and dine
Together we all make a bed
The dress code is scanty
The attractions enchanting
There is something for everyone here
Like the hall on high
This big top flows with wine
Metallic, its scent fills the air
The freakshow's the patrons
It goes on for aeons
Here you all can never die
In blood you'll be immortalized...
The organ players pluck heart strings
As the damned sirens sing
It's a magical, enchanting land
Welcome, one and all, to Cirque du Sange

A sadistic affliction
Desiring to sup
At a table long set
Only with flesh and cups
Desire to consume
The wine of Eden
Where rivers run red
You can find love in the dead
Where the world is so quiet and still
But let the consenting be warned
Of what evil may be bourne
In the heart of one with a weak will;
The sacramental wine
May be this blood of mine
And the bread, my body and soul
But unhappy are they who come to my supper
In hopes of finding a saviour
As happy as they who come to my supper
To indulge carnal desire
Do not fall prey
To party's way
Do not worship the flesh of a man
Know thyself to be you
And take care what you do
For insanity may be close at hand
And if you should find
That your needs can feed mine
Let that be the extent of the plan
I cannot say if gods be
But you won't find one in me
I am nothing more than a sinister man
So give me my drink
And I'll be on my way
Or offer more to drink
And I'll stay
But never lose yourself
To the vacuum of lust
Never let yourself slip away
I come to feed on the life
Not to turn it to dust
And if it is too much
Then just fly, fly, fly away...
Better you be free than you stay

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UninhabitedHeart
07:37 Mar 22 2018

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