She weaves with bloody silk
Culling the moon in the sky
Spiders crawling up her gown
Devils hide between her blue fluffy thighs
drawn by an otherworldly ballad
A maddening melody
that drew me toward the sinister path
The Qliphotic, chaotic aeon approaches
And I withstood Choronzon
Traversing the abyss
Fractions of me succumb to the cancer
Nevertheless, this is crucial in attaining individuation
The acausal current is robust
The fragile won’t subsist
Stardust eradicated, my old self perishes
And I emerge from the grime anew
I abdicate the cosmic edict
Turning my back on the demiurge
I pose at the void’s ledge
eyeing manic devils as they plummet
Enticed by the sexy cadaver
in her honor, Infernal queen Naamah
John Putignano 