FOOD FOR THE GODS

                          Shame marries the guilt
                          introduces itself to the
                        concept of total loneliness
                            Sensations repressed
                             make friends with
                                Suicidia and
                         here the leeches begin to
                        suck away the lust for life

                                    Thus
                             Escape takes lead
                  into a world unknown uncontrolled by all
               where border are erased and potential infinite
                    Chosen cells glands and transmittors
                          blast the body with joy
                            Astral [bad word]                      up to dimension covered with gold
                        stairs of glowing ectoplasma
                     safir onyx and buzzing vibrations
                             dead man banquet
                             food for the gods

                         There's only 1 real world
                         our earth is but a shadow
                Created from a child's heart a living jewel
                from now on abode for a soul in its setting

                                    Now
                           sutting the bloodline
                         re-tie the bleeding roots
                        to a heavenly ship of glass
                   and let it drift in passive arrogance
                   in a one-word dialogue with the stars