Forgive

There's the figure so ornate
Hiding with a sunken smile
There's a flagrant reprobate
Dripping with honey vile

Behind the windows
Hide coagulated red

That no more flows
And can't be fed
That no more flows
And can't be fed
That no more flows
And can't be fed
That no more flows
And can't be fed

No more to create
But plenty to sedate
Forget all immanence
Embrace the iniquitous

That no more flows
And can't be fed
That no more flows
And can't be fed
That no more flows
And can't be fed
That no more flows
No more flows