Seven beheaded swine chants in the night
Along the stairs towards the dimmed fire fountain
A riddle of where the ruby of Lumiel fell
Lost among the stinking brothels of Sodom

And Nahas' scales gleam in gulfs of plague rats
Where I sought divine sparks in verminous bile
And my billion dead sons vibrates the mantra
To raise HE whose purity all worlds defile
Terror blazes like an obsidian iris
Atop the crooked steeple of stellar cacophony

Glistening amid the ortting heads of my rosary
Countersunwise, Hellwards an in between

Air in veins, cracks in chains, wounds in the body of God

To estrange me, utterly derange me
To carve His name into my tongue
That I may speak Him clearly, verily
As an oracle of IRK-AL-LA
Es, I was the Word that escaped me
Beneath mounts upon mounts of revolted selves
In dispersion ensnared
Yet in distance became Aware

In distance shown
The unknown became known
In absurdism
In the shadow of Lufer-iao-n