All Tongues Toward

Tracing the circle; serpent's diamond

One and all now black

Maw overflowing with dense menses

Tracing the circle; serpent's locutions

Shiny the slattern form

Holiest of devourments

Sacred

Tracing the circle; serpent's thunderbolt

The acolytes of filth

Rinsed in vice and glorious knavery

Made as the filth of the world

In much fear and trembling

Head shorn in prophecy

Baptised in opaqueness

Slattern despot

Within such turpitude

Tracing the circle; serpent's thunderbolt

Mask of Lilitu

Readies the blade of Cain

Down diamond FLIGHTS

But a single clutch of ashes

All tongues toward the void

Olding and encircling time

A saturn beyond mortal perception

Within her briar fortress