Lava Soft

Above; imprisoned and free
The stilled exploding head of a bronzed horse releasing its light
Just out of reach
And bleeding for me
It spins like a toy to reveal its insides
And sprays its color
A God I created
We worship each other
Receive and believe
Receive and believe
If I built it and filled it, can it fill me?
into the fissure with the Golden calf
I followed it there and I carried it back
A lava soft landing
Oh Moses and Aaron
What do we do while your on the mountain?
A sculptor to tithe and compile precious things
The interlocking of golden rings
To make a mail to protect us from our poverty
In the desert imprisoned and free
-Apesblood