Bloody Genes

Barefoot in bed

with Pinot Noir

to flood the veins

Ancient and rare

back to Dionysus

for the fire

Hang on the cross

bloody and bruised

wait for the solstice

Kissed on the cheek

don’t believe

they’re here to help you

Sell your cloak

buy a sword

the time is nigh

Like a thief

in the night

karma never misses

Memories of Atlantis

Angels and Nephilim

the flood will come

No Buddha raft

no God-sent ark

two by two to drown

The primal soup

gene swarm collision

collective rises steadily

A primal roar

up on the mountain

warn the herd

Kingdom of wolves

red stained cloth

empire of fangs

Scott Thomas Outlar