A Luciferan rant, or "it's your DNA, stoopid!"
THE GARGOYLE
A cry wakes me at dawn
Birds starting to swarm
I can’t escape – nailed to my fate
Rain cuts little holes
Trickles down my nose
I can’t escape – nailed to my fate
Fingers in my mouth
I’m always facing south
Just let me at the stoneman, let me at the stoneman
Let me at the stoneman who left me this way
Did He carve me these horns
For ravens to perch upon?
I can’t escape –nailed to my fate
Too dumb to cry
Mouth gaping wide
I can’t escape…
Hymns to the sky
I only despise
Just let me at the stoneman, let me at the stoneman
Let me at the stoneman – I’ll chisel his face
My gaze has gone blank
No way to pass the time
I can’t escape…
I spit filthy streams
Rats interrupt my dreams
I can’t escape…
People scurry and point
Ravens anoint me
Just let me at the stoneman, let me at the stoneman
Let me at the stoneman – I’ll chisel his face
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