The Wish

Sacrifice I have done

Is my altar

Is the spirit of astral love

On the abyss edge

Staring into the open wound of earth

Feel it now!

Swallow transcendantal coat

Made of hate

Banished words now have been spoken

Kiss my scars, consume the pain

Look at the living slime made of filth

Now I open the veins

Before his dusk, when thoughs will be taken

Tempt me the last time

My God of all the things - you helpless Creator

Knowledge - that incapacity is the rule

In this fragile world

I'm those who know

That "be" means "not"

Last wish is you to know