The concession into nothingness
The regression of our needs.
She's the demon of your consciousness,
To receive her as your creed.
The compulsions aren't for rebelled,
In this downess they're asleep.
My fulfillment is your destiny,
In the cathedral of your dreams.
If Christ is the answer,
Then what is the question?
If I am the answer,
Then love is the question.
The obsession of complacency,
all significance has ceased.
Let me pray upon your innocence,
Just to nourish my beliefs.
Let me penalize your ignorance,
Let me watch you while you bleed.
In the domicile of dignity,
Crucify me and believe.
If Christ is the answer,
Then what is the question?
If I am the answer,
Then love is the question.
The obstructions of morality,
Don't we know just how we die?
Let me open up your chastity,
Let me show you what's inside.
Who will verify your innocence,
As we watch the end embark?
Let me kiss you and corrupt you,
While we fuck you in the dark.
