Glory Bronze - Liturgy

Gashed shoulders and crippled loins

Huge steampunk boulders

Nestling between cargo khaki knees

Magenta flush across your cheek

Eyes on the horizon

On the oasis siren

On pairs of Tits

Helicopter of vultures

Tornado senselessly a’whirl

You diagonalize

You tear the continents apart

And plunge into the gulf

And flush your eyes with crime

And hoard up all the rubles

Glory Bronze

Glory Bronze

Along

As the blood of God

Bursts the veins of time

Give your avatar a kiss

An sbyss spits out another sbyss