Angelizer

You will be paralysed
Made to be believed
Broken inside to survive
And to watch over me
Archangel — of no use and no form
Archangel — suffocating alone
Multiple wounds reach the heat of an absolute zero
The eaten fluids, the flesh of the conventional hero
Heavenly levels on a full blast of lust but minimum pain
Injected wings rip backflesh and go inside again
Mouthless children suffocate
With their ancient words
Their mud-dimensional world
Lactating from their shrinking bones
You will be paralysed
The corrupted seed
Broken inside to survive
I will laugh at all this
Archangel — with no use and no form
Archangel — suffocating with blood
The eternal spectator stares at this and improvises
His holy centralbone always on a rise, always on a rise
Archangel — of no use and no form
Archangel — suffocating with words