Seven beheaded swine chants in the night Along the stairs towards the dimmed fire fountain A riddle of where the ruby of Lumiel fell Lost among the stinking brothels of Sodom And Nahas' scales gleam in gulfs of plague rats Where I sought divine sparks in verminous bile And my billion dead sons vibrates the mantra To raise HE whose purity all worlds defile Terror blazes like an obsidian iris Atop the crooked steeple of stellar cacophony Glistening amid the ortting heads of my rosary Countersunwise, Hellwards an in between Air in veins, cracks in chains, wounds in the body of God To estrange me, utterly derange me To carve His name into my tongue That I may speak Him clearly, verily As an oracle of IRK-AL-LA Es, I was the Word that escaped me Beneath mounts upon mounts of revolted selves In dispersion ensnared Yet in distance became Aware In distance shown The unknown became known In absurdism In the shadow of Lufer-iao-n