Tuesday, October 24, 2017

Maria, Mother, Whore, Goddess

Anyone meeting her gaze
Tips the first domino
Her countenance so intense
She has a way to invade a brain
She knows her path, and how deep to go
Her beauty extravagant, her power immense
Loving her would drive any man insane
Pulls down the walls of Jericho
And overflows the senses

Nothing that lives is able to flee
In time to save the soul
No one who has met her is still alive
Death is but one way that she controls

She enters the circle
And commands the room
All stare in horror
Her affect upon others is visceral
Empty of kindness, empty of womb
She is terror, her hunger is slaughter
With a look she is able to enthrall
Sending men to their doom
For she is an unholy terror

She is perfect
Many seek to know her name
But all know her fame
Holding others in contempt
She is a queen of sin
Babylon the Great
The Mother of Prostitutes
And Abominations of the Earth
The living curse


She is the enemy
Of the hearts of all
She is corruption
Her gaze is damnation
America longs to hold her

But the embrace will not last
For she isn't interested in love
Nor does she care for lust
She desires the chance to lure
To cause distrust
She desires a chance
To cause destruction


Revelation 17:1-18