eldorado

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❦→[eldorado]

tough irregular clusters throw you down,
they pour gasoline to form a circle around
worship, worship, pray
admit that you're a tiny part in the speckles of his play

divide the pencil, erase your sin
one last chance
to destroy the disgrace to your kin
say his name, repeat his chants

i prayed to a lord
despising every speck of my bliss,
stole my sword
and covered days with solar eclipse

if devotion made your soul aurete,
i must be made of the alchemist's yellow-orange fuming liquid
lie, i see profanity on your bedsheet,
(call yourself holy)
then run to your cave to smoke cigarettes
(staying remains relevant when they play the movie
of your crimes unveilng slowly)

if the book said loving's a vice,
and freedom always asks too high a price
rob me of my riches
(but you already did)
throw believers in daunting ditchs
(light a match to the gasoline, get rid of it)

calling a sober man sick,
never cured his "illness"
it was not the water which let things slip,
when your arm discarded his favorite
quill set

no longer linger,
the feathers that spoke for his kind
extended hand termed to be fingers,
move along viridian motions of the fuming wind

glum glides the face of his inamorato,
'tis the time for armageddon
the trying discovery of eldorado,
only led to a leaden dead end.

this is basically take me to church lmao

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