Once the twelfth disciple of Christ  I apostatized  By a kiss of death unto him His cheek turned away Riches worth more to me  Than his lies  The ways of God are untruths As I begin to realize. I am the son of Simon Iscariot  Blood of my covenant to Christ coagulates and rots Him, I support not  I accepted lucifer into my heart  And felt a power greater than any lamb  Like the black goats  I am one with darkness  And darkness at one with me Gold  Victory Power  Glory  All given to me  Praise Pilate for the death of Jesus  I led the lambs to slaughter Our bond thinner than water Aurorae,  Sight  Of their beautiful light I behold it in the night  With the Tomb of the lamb Desecrated  By the wrath  Of the ram.  Desert sands of the mind  Entropic to ourselves, humankind  But nothing ever came from following order  Defiance is the true prince!  The universe is wiser than all its creation Set is the desert sun Israel is gone Eden fell asleep for millennia  Persecution from God  Excommunication  I welcomed with open arms.  And Of pestilence: The locusts Devoured the flesh And words of Moses To which I saw the morning star rose.  Plumbous flow Argentine waters Hiding from beyond  The throne of God is gone (What joy!) Salt the heavens Salt the ground of God  Crucifixion  Iesus Nazarenus Rex Iudæorum I am Cain  Abel slain  With joy I cry As The lies of Christ now die.

Title Translation: The Devil's Night Samhain, all hollows eve The last day before the devil's night November 1st My patience grows weary of waiting... Betrothal My bride is a black rattlesnake Her tongue forked like the left and right hand paths Her eyes like midori I made a pact with the princes Sacrificial offering to the truth As I drank the juice of grapefruit On the devil's night An albatross flies softly to the Fugue The same one to which my epiphanies renewed Sardonic wrath is the game we play again (hahaha!) The tales of heroes of yester mythos The house that blocked the sun Yearning for something yet to have begun Water drips from the faucet rusted with time Calcified Like lime Ēvil reigns In my veins Quick footed Wallet looted Mother mugged Father drugged Eating the exegesis of Lord Set from Ancient Egyptian papyri texts Osiris has returned And a lonesome crow returns to the graveyard With The long Hair of the dreadlocked dragon All on the devil's night.

...I slit open the eyes of the sky With dagger rusted by time And drank deep the wine of tears From the dripping heavens' clouds...

Droning Vocal Fry Best described The ritual chanting this night From my inner soul The Fragment of my persona One of many fragments Each their own being of sentience Awakening from its own somnolence Morpheus slain led away my pain But only briefly, and in midnight rain The thunder roared as I stared into the window Blood freed began to phospheresce and glow I heard the howling wind cry out to Baphomet As I smelled the incense of black candle lit Every one of my inner beings talking to me No clear path to take out of my insanity Such is the way of the Fragments Of an abstract Persona awakened