I interviolate law, through the star
Execrate to a sanctuary aside cores
Of immaterial nebulae
Swarming and bloated with crystallis

Obscure thrushes suffered
Reside on opiate dreams
Dream beside
Plant of dawning kabalah

Infected inside out with hormonous tar
Reject into demons of the bleeding tattoos
For there, the alien artifacts
Hold secrets, encompassed in un-oxidized membrace

Chaotic, undefined proverbial guidance
By which all prophets die
By which all written laws
Falter in presence

Learn thus; order is petty
The sane exit through
Their will and own
Hated expectation

Composição: The Serpent Inquisitor