title: riddle / writer: living:stone

RIDDLE

You take the Honey,
You Take The Blood,
You cut your secrets into the wood,
Of The World Tree that stands Within You,
That stands Without You, no matter what.

You're in possession of a treasure,
It bears The Darkness of Who is Who,
You eat The Manna of The Desert,
It gets you running to TransMute

And You Will Become Alive. Right now.
And You Will Be Mine. Tonight. To Keep.

Get Down On The Black Flame,
Going Down On The Black Flame,
There's No-Thing can stop You,
When The Black Flame is burning in your Soul.

Let's try some Magic. Just You and I,
Turn off your TV, and clear your Mind,
You Light The Torches, Your Heart gets running,
You seek The Mysteries of Your BECOMING,
Where everything you've known gets thrown into a spiral,
An feet on solid ground Becomes the biggest Challenge,
The Fixed Star. Beautiful and Radiant,
Illuminates You With Brilliance.

Get Down On The Black Flame,
Going Down On The Black Flame,
There's No-Thing can stop You,
When The Black Flame is burning in your Soul.