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An insane moon casts its

gaze upon a strange sea

I travel with the stars; I'm not alone

Led by dark winds, awakened after eons

Fucked by pestilence, my wings are forever

I reach the horizon

Reabsorbed into corridors

Staring into the eye of madness

A tortured blink aggravates my brainstem

Dreams of perversion, lost in the

corrdors of blasphemy

Seeping from the column cracks,

creatures from beyond

Arriving at a twisted cross

Baphomet

Vomiting

In Ecstasy

Anointed with bile,

the tortured scream in delight

Writhing in terror, a crucified

dove spills its entrails

Falling to the earth in a wet caress

on the backs of serpents

I am become death, purveyor of unholy sins

The door seals shut, forever locked

in eternal slumber

I am the rotten surface, the decaying flesh

Lost in the halls, obscured by absurdity

Death is a warm embrace