Crawling Temples

Rise, Loksumu, Insinuant Devil! Swath of veils of the choking womb Veins of shadows, sinew of dawn Temples, temples Crawling temples in black Divine miasma, holy nausea Abstract shades in line Darkness rushes to a valley of minds Cleansing septicity with tar Temples, temples Crawling temples in black Screaming out an epithet, but their sounds Do not hoist from the seat of their lips Breathing foetuses, slithering leeches, denounce their guilt After breastfeeding their own mouth at the sacrosanct spring I toll the death knell, my spirit opens And the faces that taint the gasoline mirror are now gone forever "In the depths, call forth Belial into the being of man From the depths of your throne, insinuant devil of falsity" Temples, temples Crawling temples in black Temples, temples Crawling temples in black Just crawling into the dark Into the black I am free Holy nausea, abstract names written in signs Dark waters confined, drowning with numbness in tar In tar