Coroner . St Petes Florida 1991

I won’t go till the sun lights the night And the moon is melting my skin Water turns to fire And flames are freezing to ice I won’t go till I’ve tasted dark wine Made out of deepest sorrow Absorbing winds of suffering On fields of blood and tears Pictures move end in sight But I will laws of time I won’t go till I’ve immersed myself On the trail of mystery Searching for the sacred two headed worm Who crawls down my soul