Velvet Acid Christ

rott in our scar break down the wretched worms,
like crying children licking their wounds,
heartless like disease ravaging the world around you,
not committed to knowing the truth,
rejected from the out stars of the outskirts of life,
regret recall the fortitude of pain regurgitated insane,
the last one laughs cries and calls out his name.
cry confliction inflict rejection of this denied of christ in vomit,
this because belief is covet more than studies have ever shown,