Lucifer on knees

Million pilgrims hell bound
Stuck up and so spellbound

For Adam at lust crossroad found
Doing the One Way propound.

This once the final choice profound.

Choose the last road and be bound.
No left right or turning around.
But a journey of mirror doors abound.

Promiscuous paranoid will get whips

The kinky creams brain out and weeps.
The consciousness will turn tears into tranquility
And Lucifer will go on his knees to serendipity.

Million will witness man’s journey to nowhere
Without a roadmap without a guide
And the fallen fairies will forever
On Gabriel take pride.

Shallow shines will dwindle into shaky shadows

And all the lonely hearts will bloom in the meadows.
All those proud owners of octopus teeth
Will group parade to surrender
And all ruined by ravenous organs
Will be wrenched in showers of thunder.

The paranoid or consciousness

The tears or Lucifer’s face
Serendipity or a journey to trace
The roadmap or whosoever you are
Be it fallen fairies or proud parader
Look the Adam tree in bloom and wonder
This once the final choice profound.

Choose the last road and be bound.
No left right or turning around.
But a journey of mirror doors abound.