Rubedo - Dødsengel

Hell, a beckoning circle, a

Means to summon thee

In the womb of wombs — to return to infancy

I am understanding, I will solve the meaning

I am illusion, I will manifest in perfection

Stagnated despair, my inner urge serenades

I am the ashen moth to my flame

I walk with the fire of will

My secrets lie beneath the ruins of I

Spiral unto me in serpentine song

Autoerotic slithering, scarletly draped in lust

Nocturnal emissions drip into

The gaping chasm of flesh

A crescent moon, a dancing star

Becomes one with the All

The golden path of her gateway

Agape, In arabesque, adagio

The seed of the beast, the milk of her breast

I drink deep from thy chalice blessed

In harlotry whoredom, my mistress of unity

The singular current of eternal salvation

Fear no longer dwells in this heart of will

Indivisible blood now flows

Scarletly draped in love

I destroy myself to create myself

I am nothing.

I am everything