Quickly You Rot

Faith means fear
Fear means war
In the decoy of fear you rot

Quickly you rot
In the shame of love
PANMOTHER – WHEREVER – WHENEVER – YOU ROT
Quickly you rot
In the shape of hope
PANMOTHER – WHEREVER – WHENEVER – YOU ROT
In the shade of faith you rot

She is a nice plump woman
Very hungry her pictorial shapes
And perhaps she is a stripped carcass
Or small label on the base

Faith means fear
Fear means war – WAR!

Quickly you rot
In the share of loss
PANMOTHER – WHEREVER – WHENEVER – YOU ROT
Quickly you rot
In the shake of rope
PANMOTHER – WHEREVER – WHENEVER – YOU ROT
In the decoy of faith