Invocations, rituals by design may lead
to divination
drowning in the semen seas with lepers scars and bursting pustules upon the skin
Who will be your monarch to fill your orifices with the spirit of submission
No Gods may lay claim to those fecund caverns

Sink or swim, sink or swim
Shatter the nape-nerve, the soul sought Avernus
You wallow in the filthiest slime
Is it your kind of reward
For your greatest wish to be granted
and your blood drained and accumulated

Your pain shall be unknowable
Your pain shall be unspeakable

Let the roses have their own funeral

I will lift beyond your gaze, the spirits of the dead
to meet their creator which lies in the sea
The wine-dark sea, tumultuous as it is wrathful
May swallow you and fill you with its salt and water

Envy, are you envious
Decadent spirit, you must writhe as the worms writhe and eat your being out from the inside

Would you fuckers know an angel if it tore your eyes out
Condemn it or die

Black swallow
Clipped wings
Fallen angel
Impaled eagle
I spit upon the unconquerable sun

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