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A humid chill in stillness, settling on fiery heavens

Soft aquatic wind rising in dusk like liquid

Through spectral scents of summer at the burial vault

Consuming myself in incessant blue light

Mysterious instinctual devouring of energies

Is counted among endless twilight of moths

Millions of years old in nocturnal, subtle color

Bursting myself in incessant blue light

Through spectral scents of summer at the burial vault

Consuming myself in incessant blue light

Separation of soul from love and death

That precedes the union

Within lies the scent of a promise of the blue moth vault

From the gemmed azure above

To enter hereafter, alongside returning souls

Through fervent pursuit of passion and doubt

As sacramental offerings to foulness divine

For the blue moth vault from the gemmed azure above

The flickering fire, oh that blinking stars, are shadowy movements

Wandering, fearfulness and fickleness of desire

Sacramental offering to physical transformation

For the blue moth vault from gemmed azure above