Blood drip the veins
warm down fallen tresses
blood stains the pale cool parched lungs
bloody upon the new fallen wisdom
bloody collision of mindless faiths
Warm
i'm on a nine day fall
i luciferi
warm
i'm only half-way warm
i luciferi
Blood touch the lips
flow down hot like whiskey
moon burning red in place of the sun
insolent wisdom denied through the aeons
i luciferi, resistance of one