You worship only the Good, fail to love the Bad. You fail to love the Rotten, the Decomposing, the Filthy, the Corrupt.
You worship, but you do not Love.
Doesn’t that make you
the one that is Rotten
Aren’t you the one that is Untrue?
You swear by Love, but the fragrance of Love cannot be found in you.
I stink, I decompose, I die.
The nature in me I won’t deny.
I love life as much as I love death,
And all that happens in between.
I am the Devil, Spirit of Nature, follow my footsteps, be my Queen.
Don’t run off, I want to teach you
about the earthy side of Love
You have to come Below
To be able to see the Above
Meet me, see me, and you will never regret
The day you once cursed
The day we met