a book written within that was sealed with seven seals
and i saw a strong angel proclaiming with a loud voice
"who is worthy to open the book and loose the seven seals?
No man in heaven, nor on earth, nor under earth
was able to open the book nor to look upon it."
and when the Lamb broke open the seventh seal...
there was silence in heaven...
smell the sweet death on her breath
taste the impurity on her lips
her little white dress is stained with red
tainted love of the dead
adorn her face
with a black rose
so she can dream of
where all evil goes
peel her innocence
from her face
drop by drop
across her skin
allowing all the holy in
tension swarm in her eyes
head hung low between her thighs
her thighs are red from the blood of God
her innocence is bliss