Baptism - State Faults

Cruciform irises

Cursing their spectrum love

Sealing their eyelids

Sharpen their poison tongues

Stuck in reversal

Stuck to a moldy book

If love is abomination

I’m an inverted cross

Moon light dancing on tear drops

Black masses held in our hearts

Lunar hymns baptized in mercury

From our lips to stars

I just want to hold you

And be where you are

Bathed in soft violet light

Let real love reign free