| I’m burning like a fucking fire
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| Mysterious Domain, Murdered Apprehension
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| Shemyaza, Lacifarus — glow like the Sun
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| in this final hour
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| ov Dawn ov the Dusk
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| I, heart ov all chthonic hearts
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| vulture eye, fallen one, proclaim:
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| this great world
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| is a mirror ov my small self:
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| striving for infinity, shall I remain?
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| we cannot kill the time:
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| it is the time that kills us and I’m the answer on my questions
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| and blood ov my hopes and all prayers —
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| mark the sunset, the last judgment —
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| and my rainment… -
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| this is the night, just black damn’d night
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| as dethroned so enthroned, attracted… rejected…
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| in this totality is perfection ov Me in Thee
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| freedom ov Nature, delight ov Existence
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| so intoxicate me as I intoxicateth thee
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| slay me as I created thee
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| when reality is nothing more
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| than quantum vortex deep sleep
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| make it lucid dream
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| or hallucinate if you please
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| in exaltations ov All, One, None
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| there Is No Difference
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| we are the First and we are the Last
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| Io Pan! |