It Smells Like Burning Templars In Here

When I walk past it’s O face, salt bae

How you feel about me: a salt bay

April is Aries gearing up to Assault May.

You’re salty saline 

Temple at prod crumble like praline 

Flood of God swerved it, salt sieve like baleen.

Lighting up the sky it’s divine

I’m like an invasion of aliens

Resplendent, up trees I’m tree’d up 

Like birds Stymphalian

 

Flower and a frog

Green things that want water 

Power of the dog

Unseen, brings the star daughter 

When one realizes their spirit they lift the veil of Isis 

Mother of Heaven and Wife of Osiris 

From mortal to God, from Hod to Yesod. 

Counting blessings a Godgiver

Aleph runs the old river

Cod liver in tablet form 

Kitten from a woman born 

A curtain shorn invites the forlorn 

To digest the Messiah’s death.

A bad pint bad on Gram at pouring

A bullfight, who is Mithras and in whose name this goring

I’m in a grid of spheres, it’s odd, 777 added totals the tiers

The lightning fork the branches veer toward Yesod from Hod; Mortal to God 

Tower in the fog: laid out on cold stone the tat of old crone

Splayed out her bold bones the twats I’ve old known and outgrown like kid’s bones

Charms spun on bone and names Old when Young Rome prime power become.

Kid’s bones pliant full of future that mightn’t, their fresh minds perceive ghosts

Desired as hosts by hungry foes, vexing forces and hexing of horses. Retrieve word from throat

A cursed horse by morning sweats

Oernight milk sours, rots as deaths

Thy homestead by black witches hexed

That crone a witch her that you vexed

Now the full weight of hate awaits 

Only death sates a witch’s fate

Riddled in the chapel wholly holey in the holy of holies

Riddles in the chapel the serpent the apple, that souls he’s 

Aflame with radiance, a glance askance his chance, he plans and plants his words which will his station advance and his seeds are like Spring plants, with time and toil enhanced

Doe is a deer a female deer but bipedal I can see the skinwalker’s step and dance

Dance a dance that Solomon danced and Solomon and Sheba’s Queen Sid and Nance

Yellow diamonds from Ophir which is near the ever shifting sand temples, camel trains veer

And flounder on the thirsty tea, the testing sea, what the Holy C with Chronovisor see gets buried but on his deathbed hold the confetti Dr Ernetti his deathbed messy is looking sweaty, a guilty sort of sweaty and confession is ugly like Betty, he scans the roof through to the stars like SETI, 

A gunman who loves his gun and his tool a part of his wrist, feels Berretty

There are secret worlds yet unknown to Arietty, upon which tireless nevers and are never setting, He

Who he plots the dance of the stars in diamonds and hope and surety

An ancient earthwork visible from space, an undulating form and a serpent formed of mounds

The King of Thessaly is not to be trusted and do not by his bidding set sail

Here in this alley rain bouncing like trampoline off the ground

Cans of druids which I have bought and one that I have found 

Lost and found let’s add Ling, a bee sting tamed by baking soda

This code does not rhyme 

An ancient earthwork visible from space, an undulating form and a serpent formed of mounds

Got plans and like Christwrist I’m them nail

D-Day watch me say I cannot and will not fail

Opposite of ambergris, I’m bound for the a belly whale

A tree and its leaves

Upward cranes Eve

Constricts branch snakesqueeze 

Sian Ely The fields in Eden 

Red sky morning evening bleeding 

Red sun setting ancient bloodletting 

Jawbone of an ass the might of iron OUTCLASS he’s fast and whorls in the mass 

Mighty and mightier avast, he his foes outlasts with energies untapped

Blood and mud the mire a morass forces him to wade 

Weregild overpaid the rage of unchained slaves to men made, a system maintained by having others caged and rage only could unmade

Where the clash rings loudest he explodes his blows cleaving foes corpses in loads the lode his flows leaving noses broke

Trumpets fade hounds that bayed are slayed and as he kills he preached and prayed and bloody his tirade 

Parts to be played in the corpse parade the actors dismayed that role is unpaid 

Understudy to the underworld a sheol student 

Rootworm kills the thunderer Migard smoking ruin 

As I stand guard Asgard is falling Confined to post

Million foes atomised it was like Megiddo 

Your face at talk meet fist, oh me, mephisto the lord grove 

Leonids the Kid is born, Dipper stove

Gae Bolg returns when it is thrown 

It smells like burning templars in here

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