Ars Moriendi

Drawing on the moon & serving its purpose
Channeling the madness.
Focusing on an irrational nerve that lies. . .
Between what you know and what you will
An encore of incomparable insanity
Willed to existence.

Mercurial King Snake!
How shall we whiten and add blackness
Fulfill the consequence, and obtain the end
More excellent when unknown?

Grows Black, Grows Red, Grows White.
Penetrating the body and binding the
Spirit to sulphurous wings.

Though my existence is magnificent.
I shall be more glorious in Death.