Visions of a dead god

I want you to come to me...
Why don't you come to me?
I want pirates and vagabonds,
I want the madman and saints!
I want the spiritual invitation
Of a lost godchild
And lyrical waves passing through my marrow bone
In a day where stars are lonesome and blue...
All I get is a crazy urge for you
My careless spiritual tangle in the sky!
Do you know what I see?
I see angels pouring from my mind
I see the unicorn flying and wondering why
Pegasus was looking in a strange way
From the Olympic throne,
and born was an intense galactic ecstasy
Waiting to be picked from an outcast tree
thrown in the sea!
Lost forever in a physical bond
And segregated in a biblical hole
Where light was an evil being
and seeing was the denial of the soul
Whole was he that saw
That the angelic copulation
Was an intense cosmic vomit
Splattered all over the walls
Of a lonely cunt!
Vibrating like a serenade,
Swimming in a sea of orgasmic solitude...
I see! I see and I see!
I see holy sisters looking at each other
In a volcanic orgy
of mindless possession of the flesh
Jealous demons overlooking
From a far tower of degradation
With scratched skin
Under dirty fingernails of careless ejaculation!
My eyes! My eyes! My eyes! My eyes! My eyes!
My eyes are sacred but vain!
My eyes are two stars going insane!
My eyes are angels naked by despair!
My eyes are alive and rare
and stare
Mankind anxious to find it's reflection
Erection born out of a calm lake
searching for impossible enlightenment!
Surrendered to a god seen by many
Priests of emancipation!
Hungry virgins begging to be fed
A thousand solid cocks
found in a dirty old farm of depravation!
Divine semen
Sowed by infiltrated minds
and incomprehensible virtues spread
In this solid sky!