Strips of flesh form a path to the cemetery

Old trees look menacing arching above

Bastard feet have since traveled these horrid grounds

A flock of mourners will kneel in his honour



The churchyard holds a most suspicious past

Guests were readily overcome with odd symptoms

In a number of days they'd he consumed by fevers

And graves were dug during the stillness of the night



The Nazarene now crawls to Bethanv

To feed his lying mouth and lepers



Delicate paintings hang beside the once saviour

Lately a certain howling can be heard

The contour of Christ appears to shiver violently

And hordes ride freely into the vineyards



Conspicuous...



Conspicuous imagery adorns the nunery

Secrets of the Key are rooted beneath the garden

When dogs pass above it they foam at the mouth

And blind nuns play with their own feces



The Nazarene now crawls to Bethany

To feed his lying mouth and lepers



Conspicuous...