Dusken visions reflower an incarcerated mood Ape flesh joins the Gaian Galanty Show. Spirit lusts after nocturnal remedies, Breeding in the depths of Nature’s tight womb.
Capturing and enchanting the four elements, Awaiting augury of the Darkest of Lunations, Merging the Micro with the Macrocosm, Opening the Universe to solitary dimensions.
Climbing the ladder of sagacity, Chanting as the moon ascends to liberate me, Descending into a crimson context, Archaic pergaments; Arcane emotions in sext.
Bloodied constellations drip from the whip, that lashes the sky. This colorful drama of the diamonds of dusk; Ardent starlight burns afar, An endless mystic conversation with every star.
At the cosmic entrance hall, a heavenly scent, Mesmerizing with its oddities cloaking the firmament. Now clouds begin to gather in a melancholy dance. My soul delightfully entranced in a sprightly prance.
Twilit rays, under crimson flares, offer splendorous glares, My soul, it ensnares, in lustful cares.