A Skin For Dancing InSister Cunegonde
Novitiate veiled in black
Immaculate
Pure
Devout
Hear the melody of the night
feel the winter through your robe
AxiomBelieve in what you can see
Believe in what you can feel
Reveal yourself unto me
Show yourself unto me
Believe in what you know
Believe in what you can touch
Legs agape, stretching slow
Bathykolpian AvatarAs the heaven shatter
carries on the breeze
On the edge of the great abyss
In the pause occupying the space
That seperates lightning and rainfall
Not unlike the echo of murder
That travels on the wind
Satanus summon the sleepwalker
Ceremony of Nine Angles I speak through mirrored angles
Baptized with burning flame
A man of sins and lust
forbidden pleasures, pain
Attend the altar of flesh
summon the power infernal
Appeal to Satanas the king
and the dark ones eternal
Disappear In the movement from
Present to past
I simply disappear
There was despair
Beyond care
Now I must disappear
There can be no more triumph
Only defeat
Eyes of the Dawn "I give you my hands to your work
I give you my eyes to see as you do
I give you my tongue
To speak your words
I give you my mind
That you may think in me...
"But it is not the face of Leviathan Staring back from the mirror
Elusive serpent with eyes of the dawn
Footsteps Resound in an Empty Chapel Hear me
The Antichrist is coming
He who opened his mouth in blasphemy
Against god and his tabernacle
And those that dwell in the heavens
He denies the Father and the Son
He refutes that Jesus is the Christ
Giardino de Monte Oliveto MaggioreWashing the incense and blood from my eyes
the absurdities from my mind
bells pealing aspersions
i fell asleep thinking of angels
my name shall be reviled unto the end of the world
to the last generations of sons
of women
abdiel
He Is Risen Dark Prince Lucifer is risen
proclaiming the age of Satan
Chanting, divine Enchiridion
from the ancient days of Talmud
“Can this be the fearsome Jehova?
who whispers the great name of God
bought low before his flock
HellMelting into the crowd, the basaclica
the bells of rome proclaiming
in the mid-day heat
"Hosanna! Holy Father! Benedictus!"
the face of a man who never considered an angel...
sint mihi dei acherontis propitii, valeat
Horns Of BaphometBaphomet
I am hostage to your presence
captive to your words
[Sister Serena:]
'I can hear you calling
I can hear you calling me
I can hear you calling
Infernal RitesThe blanket of stars
In the holy lands sky
Antichrist, my guiding light
I trace your footfalls in the sand
Whispered on desert winds
Borne on angels wings
Dark lord, Oppressor
Beguiling progeny of evil
Intractable If I could catch a glimpse
Of your grand design
I'd see the truth and he repelled
Through your facadeI see your putrid lies
But grace you not with my disdain
Arrogance betrays you
Your weakness on your sleeve
I force myself up through the mire
JustineBeauty is a virgins pinch
beauty is blasphemy
beauty is a sick rose
beauty is truth
lips always cool
thin hard tongue
beauty is the beginning of terror
beauty is a circle
LeviathanSunrise is hours away
Precious seconds of life
Drift away
Unnoticed yet perfect
Slowly disappearing
I have found the edge
Have I found the answer?
Lex Talionis A moment when reason
Has gone astray
Suspended by threads
That begin to fray
What I've seen I can't forget
Yet the World keeps turning
Am I left without regret
An eye for an eye
Masks Of GodKing of Kings
King of Jews, Messiah
Seductive pain, delicious pain
The drag of the wounds
of the nails in his hands
Writhe and dance apon the cross...
Embracing knowledge of Angels
Begotten not made
My Apterous Angel If I couldn't see before
I see quite clearly now
This world opens up to me
Wretched and insincere
Further regressing
Into the arms of the delusional
Traditions, religions
Of Menstrual Blood And SemenGoat of a thousand young
Goat of mendes divine
Under the sigil of bephomet
we pray of thee, we invoke thee
I orate with due clarity
our brutal philosophy
Curse the right of the altar
and drink of the chalice of ecstacy
Praise the Name of Satan Mephistopheles
Extract from Concealment
Enlightenment
A Plethora of Cacodaemons
Emerge to defile me
debase me
ScapegoatRancid lord of pestilence
Belial- supreme avenger
Devour those bereft of sight
To see the way of Satan
Foulness of Bethlehem
My prodigious appetite
For perversion and sin
Revel in the carnal joy
Seduced Venerate her under many names
As a pagan mystic rose
Perfect prostitute priestess
Face dripping with the semen of many
Initiatrix to the great work, devoted Isis
Without OsirisDemeaned and demonized by God
A God so full of self hate
Futile hate
Seraphs and SilenceExact, total circle
Without defect
Perennial cycle
As Solomon?s temple
Percipient plane
Panacea to proportion
Suck on the breast of an Angel
Kiss perfect scars
Shelter from the Sand Nothing could save the Baptist
Not cross, nor altar, nor crucifix
Old time lays waste the spirit
Without condoning or condemning
A complex sense of purpose
For those eyes to see?
this town is afraid of me?
Walking freely among the enemy
Summon the Antichrist Master, take wing over the desert
And parched land
Master, the art of suffering
A divine dance
Summon The Master...
Mouth incendiary evocation
The Dark InsideDrink the blood
Shadows cast
Formless flesh
Your disguise
Divine Hell
Ritual
Crush your shape
The PenanceAt the threshold of the dark
Whispering adoration
Like the breath of a lover Longevity
Even though we know lifeIs perfected by death
Longevity
[Solo Wilcock
The SerpentThe slate grey cloud
that harnesses hail
Unto the hunter and hunted
A haunting chord
of longevity sounds
like the voice of God in the rain
[Sister Redempta:]
Valley of the Crucified Slowly drowning in sand
Dust and death greet you
In the valley of the crucified
Survey the slaughter
of a hundred score
Crucified Christians
Eroded bones of victims past
VerdeletInspiring men to envy
Muder and vanity
Nurturing conceit an pride
Hollow inside but dreaming
I curse this world
That it should keep turning
I curse this God
Who decrees that I should die
Words That Go Unspoken, Deeds That Go Undone Believe in everything and nothing
My lushest of orchids
To scratch beneath the veneer
To see beneath the surface
Singular rose with a secretive smile
Calonice, green eyes aflame
To scratch beneath the veneer
To see beneath the surface
ZuliekaMurder engineer death and evil
mentor tormentor spiritual rapist
divine predator
beguiling Zuleika
i must take her in hand
the leptosome nymphet demands discipline
capricious and lissome macromastic and dark
the taste of her cunt almost makes me feel pure