Released on March 24, 2011

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A warning to ๐‰๐ฎ๐๐š๐ฌ!

Theology and hives spread

In ๐๐ž๐ฐ ๐‰๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฒ

๐๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐š๐๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐š and ๐–๐จ๐จ๐๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐œ๐ค

The Murder Mothers Move

Through the hedgefires over mud

Rings of plastic madness scorn

Ancient ๐‘๐จ๐ฆ๐ž and ๐„๐ ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ญ and ๐†๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐œ๐ž

The horns fall over me

Dreaming of times

And lotuses in fields of rubble

Bearded swift shift to ๐’๐จ๐ฉ๐ก๐ข๐š

Opened her heart to me

Stood in her empty face touching her lips

With her fists

Biting and drawing down sparrows

By her sighing and the space of her bow

The lorries are full of gold and fog

I have the ๐˜ธรถ๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ in my hand

I have misheard ๐€๐๐จ๐ง๐š๐ข and brought down

๐€๐ข๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ in the Mass

Corrupted Hosts by breathing grimoires

And breaking into the ๐˜’๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ'๐˜ด ๐˜—๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜บ

When I was in the desert I was

By the dedred sea see the caravan

Dragging the Sun unto set

Heard stolen cock-crow

Thieved pricks hardened by time

Into your face and her grimace

As Rainbow ๐๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ is Goat Lady Supreme

Your throat as breathe gold spores

The little pinky

The ticker and the counter

The forged face: I have forgotten you

With ๐ˆ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ and persimmon you're all

All so told and spelled out

X under your name ๐Œ๐ซ๐ฌ. ๐‚๐ก๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐ข๐ž

Poor Doll Poor ๐†๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ž uninyou

Formed I heard had news from

Acidic Heaven

Home of the formerly dead

Heard have bit more then I knew was true

Ate Stars in dreams

Heard priests rant on pure

Shovelled cat shit into sinks

Gagging as the rusted sword unrolls

Tip to Teeth in ฮบฮฟฮนฮฝฮฎ ๐†๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐œ๐ž

Lord God

Let it

Day That

In ๐ˆ๐ฌ๐ซ๐š๐ž๐ฅ

Broken glass from another time

Of flogging and the ded hiding

In the bottom of the water by the headless walk

Read pornography in cherry blossom

In the locust storm born out of horses' thighs