Set Fire to my Crucifixion

(Imagine Antonio Vivaldi’s The Four Seasons: Concerto no. 2 in G Minor being incorporated)

Hammer the nails in

And watch me bleed

From my wrists

From my feet

As my heart beats

And holy blood trickles from my

Womb

Set fire to my crucifixion

The parakinesis

Which we give to thee

Ravish my bones

Tears in to my skin

Steel

I can not feel a thing

You’re a slave to their machines

You’re dead with this economy

Vivaldi

Awaken me

Let the Gods in

So another psychosis

The prognosis

And diagnosis

All of the torment

And torture

It feels a bit like a possession

To hear the voices of those

That I love

Putting the knife in

Where did my blood go?

Supernatural to the core

‘Alice, you’re ruining everything’

So, I’m rot

‘Do not swallow’

I tried to stab myself to death

I don’t know how many times

If there’s something in it

A certain truth to it

Is it the devil’s work at best?

When you do not exist in my

World

Shaking and breaking

The fission of your soul

Makes me feel completely whole