As It Is

by Occult Fan

I almost…

like…

this…

the feeling

of things

higher

things

moving in me

feeling my insides

like they are alive

just for ‘one more… time…’

eat my mind

mind knives

circle of

protection

I am

the Immortal

the King of All Eagles

The Infinite Lion of the Æthyreum

A hylomorphism of SatanChristNullified

Sweet on your lips

I am the honey that teases your senses

I am the leather whip that lashes your needs

to feel

to feel

I can control

Me

My

Mine

Thee

Thy

Thou

now now now

now now now

and again

again

again

over and over the sun and sin

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