Diary of a Eunuch
I'm a log boy
I keep the Fireplace lit
The Holy Altar of incense churning
The Ofanim of Keil Adon turning
He's called me to stir His ashes
His passion for the people
Feeding the flames within
NayNayNayNayNayNayNayNay...
While the honored wedding guests dine
At His luscious banquet table
Overshadowed by His angelic torch-men
I scurry back and forth
Like a wash foot ant
Upon charcoals
Formiga lava-pé
I come to rest
Beside crackling acacia wood
Staring inside the vortex
Eye to eye with the incendiary sacrifice
Sefer Ha'Eliyahu opens
The Rotem Branch beckons me
By Hibachi hand
To dissolve into His heart
The sudden scent of burning flesh
I am chosen
Friend of Perpetual Fire
I am given
Righteous indignation
The secret recipe to ma'aleh ashan
That which causes smoke to rise
Heaven-bound in a single column
He leads me to His prayer furnace
He blesses me with a refined name
You can call me Pyro