The Daimon sings, my Geas compels me
No false riches, have I, to pay my Weregilt
The sleeper awakens, my mind sets in motion
do What Thou wilt; shall Be the Whole of The Law
o, Tanelorn
love is The Law. love Under Will.
lo,
Testing over all-ful awe, Mine..., might
Ebonic, Herme's Trismegistus. io
The working girls of Babylon dance across...
The city skyline. Magnus Phallus Sigils
each Architected, raised, built, big bi'god
all taller
Than, but, The Last...
Choke
Tricks taught, to play, convinced thou dost enjoy it
hoping it will FINISH sooner, come
O, fools, follow the sound of my pipe, hie, away
To greener pastures, streams
Hell, to be
waSHed
A way
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