Alas, Lord Is Upon Me

"I am God, and all other gods are my imagery. I gave birth to myself. I am millions of forms excreating; eternal; and nothing exists except through me; yet I am not them - they serve me." [Austin Osman Spare] Grant me profane kiss Oh Isis mother ov all Thy lips like morphine Teasing my slumbering heart Release me! This cosmos is way to small Come down on earth, evangelize! Ravishing muse Abduct my spirit And bury my will In spacious beyond That human thought can never reach Alight upon the earth And consecrate my engines ov life! And so I chant that triumph ov might Trampling kingdoms ov conscience I, the archangel ov wrath With one word, the unholy sword I overmastered every image ov god I come in splendor and golden glory Seeking war trophies And sacred spoils To purify this heart ov mine To cast away rotten rood Defile morality ov the blind god Defiling morality ov black god