Let me
Be procreated together with you
Let me
Be born from your uterus
Let me
Be fed milk of lions
Let
me
Raise wings and see you
A night
A secretive face
A monastery of resurrection
You are changing a shape of
being
Let me
I'll wear you a coat of fire
Let me
That a fire of lavas will christen you
Let me
Lead you an avenue of
deity
Let me
Evaporate to a reality of dream
A night
A dusk has compressed
From an abyss of my soul
You are creeping
on the world
Apartments of a hunger
Heads are your food
They whisper in a trance
A content of holly psalms
On a bottom
of a cellar of hell
Full of Baphomet's Snikes