Coiling and uncoiling I am transfigured perception and sanity are washed away Limitation of the flesh no longer restrict I flow from form to form shaped by my desires Explosively expanding consciousness filling all lacuna with tendrils of knowledge Shapelessly exploring new found intelligence flailing through arbitrary forms I test myself My form now follows my function as progenitor of a new world I am both seed and womb I will follow the ichneumon method Planting my children in the worlds yielding flesh Engorging on uncorrupted meat we shall multiply We will nestle in the worlds warm breast Spreading beneath the surface burrowing deep We will slough off the dry dead surface reality I am the suckling spore I am the seedling I am the breeding germ I am the foetus I see the layers peeled away The beauty of the terrors I enjoyed disintegration of the minds cataracts Revealing the glory of the greater truth behind all Sight sucked clean of light all delusions are torn away I already was what I have become I was my own torment and pain Render the veil made of flesh the illumination leaves no crack untouched Here in the womb of red understanding I comprehend the spiral and weep It was with me all along coiled inside my muted mind twisted and writhing to be free To unleash the horrid potential stored within I broke myself I was my own tormentor I was the illness I am the cure I was Pylon in the dark shadow I was the letter and the library I was the hanging man and the light in the pit I was the blow to the head I placed myself upon the spider I tended my own wounds and locked myself inside the tenements I told myself this was not the end, but the beginning Now I gift myself back into the world I stand in the doorway beckoning them in Soon the world will weep with joy When the world has been prepared for rebirthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
