Rust & Blood

There's rust and blood On the temple floor As we speak your lore And we beg for more The wine is sweet May we lift our feet Our palms to the floor As we drop on Poseidon's shore Eyes become Glazed from wine that runs Infinitely from The cask of the gods The rust and blood Sanguine like the wine Flowing to our cups As we grow our lust The ambrosia sweet May we plant the seed Of the grapes on vines That become the wine Eyes become Glazed from wine that runs Infinitely from The cask of the gods Fill my cup with endless love Find me where the river runs