Righteousness is a choice
even for those created of spirit & ether
what is your choice?
If you were created in blissful proximity
to Elohim
what woman or temptation would make you disobey
knowing that fallen angels are crushed between stars
charred by sulfur and boiled like crabs & lobsters
howling for a redemption that will never come?
the event horizon of free will
sucked matter from bone
goodnight Sodom, goodnight Gomorrah,
goodbye to any place that the wicked call home
a Lot of people sought Noah-like deliverance
from High Priests like Melchizedek
what is the price of Salelm?
can peace be sold like Manhattan or Pennsylvania?
how many have you witness fall
barred from paradise, tormented eternally?
how many suns Set dismembering self-proclaimed Pharaohs
whose dynasties shattered porcelain Rocs against granite idols?
stones crack under shepherd staffs
water springs forth to sustain the Exodus of the righteous
however no savior has ever spared the instructors of human vices
screech owls like Adam’s 1st wife, Lilith
Satans (accusers) of the Most High
may have shed light like blood, illuminating
a crimson darkness, a sin manufactured
pride
Lucifer, Azazel, Samael,
you were supposed to watch
instead you fucked humanity
through your avarice
your rebellion roared
a boasty lion
ultimately slain by a Lamb
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