Pale and shaking Eyes rolled into head Bright stream of energy Flows from the solar plexus Who hath receive From the starscape of the dream The life-force of the eternal child? What god hath permit Upon our sovereign ground Such sightless & relentless Molestation of our chosen shell? You – black hole in human form You – offspring of lust & scorn All slumbers marred by your twisted face Falling into a hatred I can’t escape Twilight reverence slaked by trances of vigilance Your prize – your art – your purpose Now – black hole in human form Feeds on once sacred psychic storms And compassion is this pile of ash laying next to me Strength or weakness? Which gestated you? This oneiric lapse seems bade to discern It shows the portal to your origin Hurling down the wormhole The walls bright and green I approach a child’s silhouette The soul bright and green The greatest pain is hers The child you could have been Begging to be freed by my hand The catharsis is mine to take Such a strange & noble fate Born to consume Tear the fabric of causality Drive a good man to kill The glory is shared