Pure

turmoil of a gentle kind
maybe its a chaos of butterfly wings
like a heathen on a pyre
so what if there are screams and death
for what is there common sense
these norms chain us
culture
subculture
lets be a cult of two
him. you.
one to stand at the stake
one to light the fire
singing praise god
singing praise god
singing praise god
cleansed, and the ash falls like snow
renewed. saved-
this pyre purifies
and this heathen
his sins are waived
praise god


(c) 2012