First Sermon

from by Tetragrammaton



I. To Suffer in the Way of I

Eternal emptiness housing the body of God,
Enshrined beneath stillborn suns,
Decomposition is the only truth,
All shall return to dust,

The burning sensation of sanguine fluid infused with ash surges,
Pain and pleasure are numbed at the threshold,
The body of stone is eviscerated,
Melancholy permeates and shatters the mask,

Extinguish hope as the sun rises,
To beget is to die at last,

I wish to be buried within you,
From thy gut I carve my tomb.

II. Tides in Coalesce

A blackened mirror,
Eyes refracting glory of the sun,
Drown me within thy caress,

An ivory tower ascending past the heavens,
Vessels of bone and spirit become one at Kether,

The cloaked perfection,
In a veil of silver,

To thee I heed;
Royal keeper of the chalice,
Carve upon my flesh thy divinity,
The brilliance of thy form drains my veins,
The eternal embrace,
Thy canvas awakened,

Drown me within thy caress,
Glory and greatness are now unto I,

Our former flesh circling,
Celestial cogs turning,
Infinite ripples in thy touch.


from Descendere, released August 5, 2014



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