A red stream flows greatly Gushing waves of blood Sinking bodies in the sea Bleeding there perpetually they smile, glad, joy eternal they moan, pleased, aware they scream, orgasms flood the air they moan, pleased, aware they smile, glad, joy eternal endless bodies are brought the orgy is fed, the feast grows their tears are washed away their fears are cast away there is a chalice for all and when you drink you know finally, what is like to be loved For creatures of depravity, such as us, could not be happy chained as saints Our features of depravity, part of us, could not be hidden without pain it takes not too long before we see that nobody loves what we are but the masks that they have made for us that we don’t love who they are but the mask they have made for themselves it takes not too long before we covet to be loved and love truly because when you love a soul despite its sinful core, when even the sin you love so profoundly what is left to hate? In the great feast We are all the same: Beloved Forever Hush, my friend, and dive For in the depths of the red ocean There’s always one to eat with you