I Am III

Fertile is the mind tilled with steel
Idle the hand abandoned in drought
Dream seed in antediluvian abysm
Eyes to be cauterized with light
Rumblings 'neath the frosts of Terra Nova
Skin cleansed by a sea of Icarian fire
Fates shift 'tween the sundered palms of belief
Strange fruits accorded the furrows of Id
Face aflame
Afront eureka
Flesh be tamed
By the gaze of Medusa
Shattered sky
Blazing Orion
The shadow yield
Existential explosion
I am the night
I am the fist
A thunderbolt of flaming wisdom
A hammer at dawn
A kiss at dusk
Bequeath thine womb and thine heart
May we ascend unto the stars
Psyche be ye rocked by thunderous laws
Scorched throat when breathing the spears of the gods
Pillars of oak fuck the hymen of Ego
Pantheon laid waste by a mortal orgasm