Blood and Soil

The altar covered In life giving cum The smell of Forever running wet cunts Flesh and sweat Dancing bare limbs around the fire The sound of clashing Wet bodies and sighs Dry throats and warm blood The right, the collecting of sperm And milk from young breasts Lust instead of Gods On the altar of masturbating Fuckin' human flesh Wet limbs lie down To dry in the wind Symbols painted with blood On bare skin Earth now nourished With milk and with cum Celebration of nature Is done Come sun and gentle rain Our gift is made So that the soil can give birth The seed and milk remains In the domains of the deep womb Of mother Earth