Of all the darkness over the lands
Of all the witches with uplifted hands
Through thieves and bandits, villains, scoundrels and pirates
Bring forth bewilderment in which thou meditate
Behold defeating sermon
Preludes a bewitched command
Phases of what we are
Devil’s blood dabbed over thee
Evil till the heart until it dies
Give-in to thy eyes
Terror of every sort
Heaven, hell and earth at court
Shine a light over my soul
For near me
Lies no goal
Prepare thy testing bed
Thou taketh not till dead
Hear though the serpent’s cries
Dark clouds close in thy sky
Portraits the walking figure
Pointed fingers in devastated linger
Oh, break to thy knees
Or, dear beggeth please
To me lift your eyes
“Heavenly Father!” the earthlings cry
Dare you to lay “Why?”
Confessions of the cry
Open to thin air
My friend beware
God Is everywhere