Wretched Face of Evil

Coiled embalmed
 Wretched face of evil
 Lies sinned and furied, in spite of it's glory
 All matters sewn into one prophet
 I nail this one seed, and crawl back through it's onset
 Winged lashes - vast essence
 Dead skin holds the poet
 A simple red mask keeps the rain from the sunset
 A triangular wave left me covered with lies
 Essential for it's beauty as the shepherd dies
 All - fallen enslaved
 All - vanished awoken
 It's eyes may seem dreamy but soon lies a token
 That buries three hearts, six feathers
 - One oaken
 To crack self-made concepts
 To hold one great feast
 A soak-wet cold fairy gave birth to the beast
 My sins turns to flowers as the rain turns to dust
 Please shower my mind in your ghostlike lust
 ...it's a fistful must...