Altars of harlots; of sinners glorified Within your halls, how lost, terrified Answers to questions veiled to no avail Seeking o' my existence's - bane Lo! This, mine - suicide Spill the lifeblood. Sanguinary This vow of eternity Dancing the sense from incenses deified Bathing in waters forgotten Through aeons of time Of bells, books And candles hidden innermost Shall I devour the prismatic insight