Idol and the whip

Grasscutter

Idol and the whip
The sound of steel
forged in the fire
glowing from the heat
of the oven where it rests

Let it bathe
in cool water
until it's ready for
you to meet your maker

Between your eyes, the last thing that you'll see
falling to the ground
underneath dark skies, the one thing that i need
satisfy the thirst

The hammer falls
sparks ignite
final touches
placed upon a work of art

Let it bathe
in cool water
until it's ready for
you to meet your maker

Between your eyes, the last thing that you'll see
falling to the ground
underneath dark skies, the one thing that i need
stain this blade in blood

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